I don’t recall the Easter Bunny ever visiting our house when we were younger, but for the kids this year, the rabbit who must certainly be a relative of Santa, stopped by our neighbourhood.
I’m not exactly sure what the kids made of our strange, slightly “less creepy than most” rabbits. They seemed to just take it as this is how things go, how the Easter Bunny hangs around watching little children pick up plastic eggs with sweets inside.
As you can see though, they had a fantastic morning discovering the windfall of treats and goodies scattered all around. The boys ran around overfilling their baskets while the girls dropped exclamations of amazement.
Good times!
