Mustache Eggs.

 The Sister-In-Law & I dyed easter eggs yesterday

Her eggs turned out very vibrant & colorful. 

As for mine? Well mine ended up with mustaches...

Let's just say that by the end of the afternoon 

I was talking in a french accent & naming my eggs...

Francois, Bernard, Pierre & Frank (he's the one with the handlebar stache)

Don't you think that they are almost too quirky & cute to crack & eat!?

In fact, I  think I may sneak them into a full dozen of regular eggs

 for a silly surprise to whomever picks them up & tries to cook with them.

(ahaha - I'm so sneaky... & laughing already!)

Happy Easter! 

xoxo