For six days, I tried to get my "Middle Little" to visit the Easter Bunny.
We would dress up.
We would have a special treat.
We would bribe.
We would be hopeful.
Because...
"Middle Little" did dress up.
She did inhale her special treat.
She accepted the bribe.
We were still hopeful.
Then...
We would all load into the car.
We would complete the anticipated drive.
We would locate the bunny.
Then...
"Middle Little" would retreat to fear.
And lay on the floor with her eyes covered.
Six days. And I got nothing.
Maybe next year???
Or maybe not. Because somehow, "Middle Little" believes the
Easter Bunny is going to put her in the FIRE.
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