Playing the role of Easter Bunny has always been up to me. Until, apparently, this year, when I woke up to find these:
(Oh Mystery Ruhpolding Teacup Bequeather, are you still around?!)
(Now wait one minute! I’m not eating those!)
And next to my bed…
My own Easter basket! I haven’t been greeted by an Easter basket of my own since I was 10 years old! Methinks the Tommy Bunny was quietly hopping around last night! Heart!
Even Boo got into the spirit of hiding and being found: