Humpty Dumpty Dip

This “Humpty Dumpty Dip” transforms the classic deviled egg into a shareable, creamy dip that’s perfect for parties or a casual snack.

It’s rich, tangy, and packed with flavor, making it an instant crowd-pleaser.

Ingredients:

Ingredient Quantity
Eggs, hard-boiled and peeled 12
Cream cheese, room temperature 1 (8 oz) package
Mayonnaise 1/2 cup
Yellow mustard 2 tablespoons
White vinegar 1 ½ tablespoons
Paprika 1 teaspoon
Salt 1 teaspoon
Black pepper Pinch
Cayenne pepper Pinch
Chopped chives, divided 2 teaspoons
Pickles For garnish (optional)
Crackers or veggies For serving

Instructions:

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