Yes, it was messy.
Yes, by the end I was ready to run screaming from the house.
Yes, it made for some fun memories.
Drue insisted on holding up each egg she dyed for me to snap a picture. Half of which promptly rolled off her dipper and smashed onto the floor...but she was persistent by golly.
Reese loves to just dive right in and show the other two how it's done.
Tate was a little unsure about this strange tradition at first...
...but he got the hang of it pretty quickly. His hands still have a green and pink tinge today.