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Dying Easter eggs has always been a bit of a big deal at the Fowler household. For one reason or another, the family activity holds a special place in my mother's heart. I don't find coloring the eggs particularly enjoyable, but we generally have a good time together. So I wander around the table, occasionally popping an egg into a bucket of colored vinegar water, removing another. This year we hosted my brother's best friend Steve, and his girlfriend Sam. I went stag. Enjoy the photos below.