But while we're waiting for confirmation that we can go and visit (we don't really have an excuse - the maternity ward's about 200 yards from my flat), I've spent the afternoon discovering the true meaning of Easter by decorating some eggs.


I was planning to do my tribute to Dr Seuss with some green eggs and ham, but having soaked an egg in food colouring, I realised I'd eaten all the ham in the fridge. So I made a pink one instead. It's supposed to look like a pig. As for the one on the right, I wrote my name with an old birthday candle, then soaked it in E133. Not only is it easily identified as my property, but it can also cause hyperactivity in children.
And then there's this one...

It's meant to be Lisa, but I'm not sure I've captured her best side.
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