Egg-cellent

After keeping me in the living room for about 30 minutes (Liz refused to let me near the kitchen), she called me over to check out her “surprise.”

She was all giggly and smiling, as though she had pulled some kind of prank on me. I was surprised – don’t get me wrong. But watching her reaction made me laugh just as much.

It’s been years since I’ve done this. Possibly… decades? I’m not a big Easter person, but it was lots of fun to just… do, without really thinking. Which is what I think kids do all the time, and adults forget to do. All the time.

And this is a first for me: actually decorating the eggs with some kind of sticky gel thingy. I’m guessing it’s pretty easy to tell the ones I did from the ones Liz did.

And yes, that’s a little portrait Liz did of me, on the egg up front and to the left.

What I can say about this, other than… I love egg.