I’m not sure how it started but every year I ask the “Easter Bunny” for a blue bunny. And that darn bunny always delivers. Not always a blue bunny, maybe a beanie baby bunny or a polka-dot bunny, but always a bunny.
This year, I forgot to ask and the Easter Bunny delivered anyway.
This little guy was hanging out on the front porch when I got home from the grocery. It was exactly what I needed brighten my sick day.
I love the Easter Bunny!