It's our tradition to always indulge the various characters that make their way to our mall. We always get all dressed up for Santa and the Easter Bunny and take our picture with them. I'm not sure why I take my quivering, nervous kids and make them sit by giant weird people in costumes, but I do, and I love it, so there. The Easter Bunny has been a wild card for us the last couple of years. Let's just say that Peter really didn't like him very much (imagine a yelling, shaking little boy who wouldn't come within 50 feet of that bunny to save his life). Well, now that Peter's such a big boy, he's worked through his bunny issues and was ready to take a picture. Now Catherine's at an age where it's anyone's guess how she'll react to a giant bunny. She was apprehensive, and pretty nervous, but once I sat down with her, she was okay. Yay, another year, another successful picture! I wonder how much longer my kids will let me torture them?
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