Growing up I loved dying Easter eggs with my family. Until the my very last Easter at home, we sat around the table and dyed our eggs in mugs. I pretty much do exactly that with my little family. And I still love it.
Family selfie time... my non-smiling husband has without trying taught all of my sons not to smile for the camera. I might have to shave his eye brows off in the middle of the night.
And then Sydney was certain she needed to be the one to take our selfie. Not to bad. :)
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