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| Dying Easter eggs is one of those traditions that we have stopped doing with the extended family and just do at our own house. I'm not so sure how I feel about that! |
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| Briggs didn't quite get the idea so instead he mutilated eggs until they disintegrated into a really nasty-smelling concoction. He thought it was super cool but we all wanted to puke. |
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