I was pretty antsy to get at those bottles of color, but I had to wait a bit while mom did the folding and rubber-banding. She tried to get me to help out with the "scrunched" one, but I really wasn't interested. After mom finished that up, they had to soak in the soda ash water for just a bit and then WATCH OUT - I was all over those puppies. I got to dye several shirts for myself, some tanks for Cami, and Grandpa D-Rock donated two of his seemingly endless supply of "Big Dog" shirts for me to work on. I ended up using almost all of the dye from two kits (enough to dye about 75 shirts apparently! it would appear that much of the dye ended up on me and mom, too). Mom looked a little skeptical when all of the shirts looked black, but we put them in plastic bags and let them sit for 24 hours. When mom rinsed them, we were really amazed to see how cool they turned out - they are awesome! After a quick wash, they were all ready and we wore them the rest of the week. And our hands, knees, legs and feet eventually faded - good thing the only place we had to go was the beach!
Pretty sweet.
Not so sweet, but no biggie.
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