We have had yearly pictures taken with the Easter Bunny, so I couldn't let these few years in NYC be any different. On our trip home we made a quick detour to visit with the bunny. You know, it is quite weird though, because you don't do anything, speak to him, or anything. You just sit. My sister just told me that my nephew said that "that wasn't the real bunny because he talked and bunnies don't talk." Yep, and they aren't eight feet tall and they don't hop around delivering goodies, but okay:)
Ryan wasn't keen on the idea once we got with 20 feet, but we had to do it. I know, so mean. I had to put the whole transgression so you could see what the poor fella went through.
I think it lasted about 10 seconds. Good thing it was a strong bunny! Maybe we'll have better luck with Santa!!
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