OK, so I totally missed the deviled egg boat this year. Apparently deviled eggs are an Easter thing? I never knew this, though it makes sense, of course. One of my favorite things post-Easter is seeing all my co-workers with young kids bring dyed eggs to work for lunch. Taking one for the team. Because let’s face it, no one really wants to eat the eggs after they’re dyed. They have flecks of blue on them and stuff. Not appetizing.
But we’re talking about deviled eggs. To tell the truth, I haven’t thought about deviled eggs in years. Then Easter happened, and the blogosphere blew up with the darn things! And I was like, wait, why didn’t IIIII do that? Major deviled egg envy. So now I’m doing it.
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