hazy shade of purple

We had all the different egg dyes spread out in various cups and bowls, the purple in my favorite mug. No one was more surprised than me when I picked it up and absentmindedly took a huge gulp. Nice. My mouth looked like that blueberry girl from Willy Wonka and not in a good way. Then I accidentally knocked over the cup holding the seemingly gallon sized cup of green dye, covering everyone's eggs and table and floor and my favorite jeans in green. M on the other hand didn't wreak any havoc whatsoever. She clearly takes after her father. Let's just hope that whole non-toxic thing is true. Happy Easter, in whatever form today means for you.
Peep Show courtesy of Slow Panic.