I Egged My Own House

Lynette wanted to see what my plans were for all those Easter eggs. Here's the answer:

There are eggs in place of my welcome sign.


There are eggs hanging from my little shelf/mirror thingy in the living room.


And finally, the piece de resistance, there are eggs on the wreath hanger on my front door.



It may be cold outside, but in my apartment, spring has sprung. Happy Easter!






Comments

monica said…
You did an eggcelent job!!!
Thanks, Monica! Happy (belated) Easter!