The Big Bunny

Remember the Santa fiasco? I didn't really think the big bunny would be different. I was hoping that they would hurry up and take the picture before Babe had a chance to process what was going on. It didn't work that way this time. Madelynn screamed like she was being tortured. There were real tears, slapping hands, and 'mum-mum-mum's galore. The 14 year old behind the camera was squeaking a dog toy. What is it with photographers? My child is not a puppy. Now, if you had a squeaky breast back there, you may get a better response, but a dog toy? No. Not happening.

I really didn't want to be in the picture. I tried to sneak out at the last minute, hoping that Babe would be comfortable with the bunny now that we had hung out with him for a good fifteen minutes seconds. It didn't work that way.

This is by far the absolute worst picture of me ever. I'm not even looking at the camera, I'm laughing at Keng. And Mads? Well that's not really a smile, it's more like a painful attempt at looking normal. And the bunny? I mean really, is that not the ugliest bunny costume you have ever seen? Be honest, that's a FUGLY bunny.

I love this picture. LOVE.

Happy Easter.