Here Comes Peter Cotton Tail...

So last week we made a trip to visit the local Easter Bunny. I am happy to report that it went WAY better than the 2012 Christmas disaster that was visiting Santa, although the Easter Bunny doesn't really have a lot to do.  I mean, he doesn't like, talk to the kids or anything.  He just sits there looking kinda creepy.  I think as parents we should start some kind of petition to get all Easter Bunny companies to buy new outfits that look like the Bunny in the Rise of the Guardians.  Wouldn't that be awesome?  And SO MUCH COOLER? But alas, our EB just looked like every other big white Bunny across the nation.  Something like this:

Okay, he looks a little afraid, but who can blame him. I am just proud he sat with him!

Not to mention that he actually talked with him and explained his need for candy. What a big boy!

Cici was with us, but she was not up for sitting with the giant bunny.  I can't really blame her.  She was up for sitting with the REAL bunnies, which is the entire reason we go to this place for our Easter Bunny Shots.

How great are these?

 "Mama, why do we even mess with the big one in the creepy costume?  Lets just stick with this!"


No fear here, only love

Henry is thinking "He will be mine"*

Which... no he totally wont. But we can come see him again next Easter!

You can see all the other times Henry has hung out with the bunnies here, here and here. ( Good thing I blog.  Otherwise I would have no idea where these pictures were)