Staying home for Easter meant facing the distinct possibility of dying eggs alone, and then getting stuck eating a dozen hard boiled eggs. Or slowly pawning them off to friends until they learned to hightail it at the sight of me. Instead I got to dye eggs with seven of my relatives! Here are a few of our favorites.We did two dozen eggs total... some more successfully than others (I'm not naming any names).
This is my favorite one that I did. Grandpa melted some wax in a pyrex dish in the toaster, which I used to dip the tip. Of course later we put it back in to melt the little bit of wax left to make it easter to clean, and started a fire....
My uncle did this one, I believe:
My aunt did this one. It looks like a crazy-wacky sunset to me -- I love it:
This one is my cousin's:
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