A Blue and Orange Easter Morn'

Easter was lonely here in Utah; we didn't crash either of my multicultural extended families' celebrations, Samoan in Salt Lake City or American, Mexican, Tibetan in Woodland Hills. No, it was just bland old Spencer and me in a one-on-one egg roll, a Rogers family tradition. With no egg dye, we had to paint our eggs.



His BSU egg, inspired by this real live room in his parents' Boise home, won.