Wednesday, March 27, 2013

More Eggs Dyed

Yeah we dyed eggs in Tennessee, but it was sooo much fun we had to try it in Oklahoma when daddy could be with us. (Do you ever refer to your husbands as daddy? Because I call him that when I talk about him to Liv and then I find myself typing it in blogs sometimes but I mean Ryan)
I wish hens layed eggs in these pretty colors. But then I guess we wouldn't have this fun tradition!

5 comments:

Leslie said...

solid point with the chickens laying egg that color business. why DONT they do that? maybe we need to feed the schatzel chickens some jelly beans.

Jana + Ryan said...

My Aunt has called my uncle "dad" as long I remember. In fact, I don't think I've ever heard her call him by his name... no matter what the situation. I don't even call him Uncle Tom. I call him "Bub" because that's what my dad always called him. Hahaha. I already have a bad habit of calling my Ryan "Papa" because when I talk to the dogs I refer to him as Papa.... uh oh. :)

Anonymous said...

Rick has been dad, daddy, or grandpa for 35 years now. I love those names. Love ya, Mom aka Gma

devon lorraine ... said...

yes, i call patrick "dada" in front of other people sometimes, and that's more embarrassing than DADDY!

also, i really like your egg dyeing outfit. :)

Shawn and Becky said...

Fun . . . and yes I refer to Shawn as daddy often . . . and if not that's it's Honey, it actually sounds sort of weird when I call him by his name when I'm talking to him!

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