It all started with an innocent shopping trip to my local K-Mart to get a birthday present for my granddaughter, Sophie. After finding a couple cute outfits for her, and looking at all the Barbie's, I took a stroll down the sale aisle. Well, there they were, a bunch of boxes of Easter egg dye on sale for 19 cents a box. Insanity took hold and I grabbed them all. Eighty boxes! I apologized several times to the checkout lady who had to scan and punch in numbers for each one separately. I did tell her, and several people around me, that it was all for dying wool. What else? Certainly not eggs.