We dyed eggs on Friday night (waaaay past bedtime) in preparation for our camping trip early the next morning. I had boiled a dozen eggs, which seemed like plenty, but oh boy did they turn out brightly colored from being dipped so many times.
In fact, Noah loved dying the eggs so much, that on Sunday, after about the fourth time he asked me, "Happy Easter Eggs?" "Happy Easter Eggs?", I broke down and went to the store for more eggs and more egg colors. It was still just a dozen, but we discovered a new technique of coloring them with crayons in between colors and we got some interesting results.