I grew up, without the "easter bunny." Mom and Dad simply left out a basket of goods, and we talked about the real meaning of Easter. I feel blessed for those memories. However, Jayson did not have the same. Every year he pouts...so this year...the bunny stopped...literally!
Our sweet friend Maddy (mad-e-line, as Ashton says) caught him a bunny at the annual Paradise Bunny chase. I am trying to be excited! :)Zoey actually likes 'ol Loyd.
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