Pay no attention to the friendly smile and spring-themed vest.
Abject terror! Cling to Mommy with all your might.
After we left the area, Brooke was much more brave. (Talk is cheap, little girl!)
Talk about the Easter Bunny non-stop until the next activity:
Kinley: "Do you think it's the real Easter bunny when it's wearing shoes?"
Brooke: "Easter Bunny no talk to me!"
Me: "Did you like the Easter Bunny?"
I happened to find a photo of Jill with the Easter bunny from 1991. She would have been between her 5th and 6th birthdays, just like Kinley today.
|Jill - 1991 (about Kinley's current age!)|
The little kids who turned out to be Uncle Brent and Mommy seem more comfortable with the big old bunny than Kinley and Brooke. But who really needs the Easter bunny to bring eggs when you can make them yourself? We don't need a big old rabbit to get ready for Easter. We just need Mommy and Grandma!
... even when your sister is rocking the "boat."