I never quite understood the tradition of the Easter Bunny. To my mother’s great lament, I didn’t even practice the Easter Bunny ritual with my daughter. I just gave her a basket of goodies. Love mom, and Jesus.
And though I feel pretty confident I have no photos of her with an Easter Bunny, I do have one of her dressed like a bunny. Easter, circa. 2001 folks.
Need a good laugh before the holiday weekend? I thought I would post this awesome picture, just for you.
You are welcome. And I’m sorry.
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