We went to my Grandma's for Easter and I was delighted to find that there were 4 dozen eggs reserved for me to dye. As the only one in my family with an art degree I like to think that I'm the only one qualified to dye eggs, however I did share some of the eggs with boyfriend and he did a fantastic job.
Sunday, we held the annual Easter picnic in spite of the rain. There was a small tent that some huddled under, although I found a warm spot standing as close to the fire as possible with out melting my shoes. Boy was I glad to come home and huddle by the furnace.