Our darling child woke us up at the crack of dawn, before the rooster crows....literally. No, really. At 4:00am. See, my beautiful, tender-hearted, gentle-spirited boy had this deranged idea that the beloved, furry Easter Bunny wasn't going to come for several reasons ... mostly because of his negligent parents.
1) We recycle our eggs and basket and the EB refills it each year. This tormented Kabe when he had gone to bed Saturday night and Adam hadn't gotten Kabe's basket down from the attic.
2) Kabe was worried he hadn't been good enough because we've (mainly me...) lead him to believe the EB runs like Santa Claus 'you better be good for goodness sake'.
Quite the neurotic little boy we've created. Ugh...Now we have to undo this...any ideas???
Well, after the early start, we tried to get him back to bed & finally gave up at 6am.
Kabe had a lot of fun hunting for all the eggs left around our house by the Easter Bunny. That old bunny was pretty tricky too!
Here he is with all his loot!
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Wow...that is seriously early. You're a better mom than I!
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