We always, always dye eggs with the boys. Going to hate it when they get too big for this.
So we start with a clean table, white eggs.
One tradition we always follow – no shirts for the boys. Actually, no clothes for Zane. Zachary is big enough he just takes off the shirt. The adults leave the shirts on. Thank goodness. I always get a picture of the hands. Zachary’s hands have come a long way. His used to be really purple! Zane still gets pretty colorful. And he still tends to drop the eggs into the dye.And of course, always get a picture of the finished products. And the mess.