Buby met the Easter Bunny again on Sunday. He played it chill, hopped on the bench, posed for some photos wearing his signature smirk. He might have stayed all day if I didn't prompt him to get up and let someone else have a turn. Bleu, on the other hand, would have nothing to do with it. It being a larger than life furry thing with huge unblinking eyes and grabby arms... could you blame her? See photo 3. We'll try again next year.
Buby asked the Easter Bunny for a train. No train in particular, just any new train. It's his standby response when people put him on the spot for gift ideas. Luckily, we just happen to have one stashed away. Buby told me the bunny is coming to our house on Saturday night after we all go to sleep, a la St. Nick on the 24th. Maybe we'll leave milk and a cupcake? I'm lost for Easter Eve traditions... any ideas?
1 comment:
too funny .. buby looks so grown up and bleu looks not too happy!! the only easter tradition we had when I was a kid was a new dress and new shoes for easter sunday!! and for buby's daddy it was hiding the basket after they went to bed!! love you forever
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