I remember taking my kids to see the Easter Bunny. We were able to snap a few good pictures through the years, but more than not, the kids were scared of the bunny and refused to sit on his lap. I sort of get it. This bunny in New Jersey was scarier for more reasons than just how he looked.
‘Twas the night before Easter and all through the house,
we were all wearing jeans ala ole Levi Strauss.
The children sat there laughing at Tosh point 0,
To me it’s an utterly ridiculous show.
Then suddenly there came a knock at the door,
It startled me so that I fell to the floor...