Dip dyed egg

Not gonna lie, I miss the Easter baskets my mum used to fill up for me. None of that pre-packaged cellophane wrapped mass produced sugar basket crap, but a basketful of new spring shoes and dresses and toys. Those were the days.

The shirt I’m wearing is a tee that I made with my nieces last summer while on our annual Frye Island vacation. The community center hosted a tie dye event and I was reluctant to do my own at first but after I started helping I decided I needed my own. I’ve cut up the original tee quite a bit, but i really love it.