I wasn't a fan of hard boiled eggs for a long time. It just wasn't my thing.
In 1995, I was in 5th grade and we had to bring in some decorated eggs. Not being inclined to decorate eggs, I sought help from my family. My brother helped me come up with some better ideas and my mom help me paint.
I can only remember two of my designs. One was a rocketship. The other was a result of a mishap. The back of an egg got cracked. So we glued a toothpick into it. We then painted on a really shocked face on the front and then a bunch of blood around the toothpick.
I don't recall if I won, but a lot of my classmates really liked that one.
Thank you, Easter Bunny.
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