Today, we dyed Easter eggs. In a weird turn of events, Daniel was the one who was very patient while waiting for the eggs to get darker. We only had one egg hit the floor and no dye spilled. That's a good day at our house.
You never know when the eyebrows might show up:
The incredible, edible egg:
No matter what you're doing when your new favorite song starts playing, you have to stop and dance.