Once upon a time, this was my would-be photography site. Then, a darling, dimpled, chubby-cheeked cherub entered our arms, and our camera flashes were quickly turned to chronicling every moment of her precious life. Check in for your daily dose of Éowyn Grace. Everybody needs some.
Mrs. Christy came over with her 2 girls and a friend's daughter (all under the age of 7) and we dyed our eggs, then glittered them. It was fun and Mommy said she was "way less intimidated doing them with a friend," whatever that means. I kept trying to smash two together but Mom didn't like that. She always cracks ours when she's making breakfast, so I don't understand. I also adored the glitter... but Mom wouldn't let me use nearly enough! Someday.