To paraphrase a popular PSA question, “Do you know where
your Easters eggs are?” Wait, don’t tell me. I bet I can
guess: stacked up in a basket on the table. While that’s a
perfectly acceptable location, it lacks a little – what’s the right
word? – panache. Think of it: all that work boiling, dying, and
decorating and only half of those beauties are visible for the
world to see. Who will oh-and-ah over your glitter
eggs? Your funny face eggs? Your thumbprint eggs?
No one, that’s who. ...