
I can confidently say that my family and I have never once finished off our Easter hard-boiled eggs. Maybe that's because hard-boiled eggs are kind of gross? Yet even now that my kids are too old to believe in the Bunny (if not to expect a basket of candy), we still annually cap off Lent with a batch of festively dyed eggs, which we remember to throw away sometime around Mother's Day.
I don't want to do that anymore.