On Easter morning, there was a lot of excitement around our house. In the midst of it all, my little girl, “Pink”, busted into the candy. Entirely on her own. We found her like this:
Of course we thought it was hilarious, so we let her enjoy some chocolate bunny ears for breakfast. It’s not something we’d do regularly, but Easter only comes around once a year, right?
Well, she didn’t seem to agree. Because the other morning, I found her like this:
Yes, she’d pushed a chair over to the counter and found her brother’s untouched bunny. At 7am.
Bunnies beware, this little girl loves her some chocolate ears. (Then again, her mom does too.)