I don’t have any memory of coloring Easter eggs as a child. My granny and papaw (my stepdads parents) were really wonderful to me as a child.  Unlike their son, they treated me like their own from day one and really loved and spoiled me.  I really regret not staying in contact with them because I now realize it must have hurt them deeply.  They were devout Catholics- including daily mass- so Easter was a big deal!  I remember having egg hunts but I don’t recall ever dyeing eggs with my granny or anyone else. I don’t know how “into” Easter we are going to be- but it seems like a good excuse to go to brunch and give Sennet a chance to color eggs and get a little basket of goodies.

I got bored with the dreary weather so we started early and Sennet loved it- messy hands and all!