When I was 3 or 4, my mother took my brother and I to a neighborhood Easter egg hunt! There was a local park close to the house, and every child set out, basket in hand, to find as many Easter eggs as they possibly could.
Instead of searching for eggs, I decided to let my brother do the work...when he would put a new egg into his basket, I would take it out, slipping it quickly into mine...
My behavior was not so much in line with the message of Easter, but that memory always makes me smile when I think about it!
This weekend I really want to make colored eggs, and these cracked eggs look so awesome! They are known as Chinese tea eggs, and I cannot wait to see how mine turn out!