Monday, March 24, 2008

Closer and closer to the Easter Bunny we come...

Friday, March 21, 2008
This is being done in several parts because I always get them backwards, so if you are interested, continue on down several segments and you will see more exciting pictures from the day of the Easter Bunny visit with the Little Princess.

She was a little (that's putting it mildly) apprehensive once we got to the Bunny's house. As long as we were standing on the outside and away from the Bunny she nodded vigorously that she would go see the Easter Bunny. She even waved at him...from a very safe distance.

Then we made the move into the Peter Rabbit's garden. You will notice on this picture she has her hand out, not really waving, but more to get him to be careful how he invades her space.



A few more minutes with Mommy holding her and she's still thinking about it.

She was offered the crown jewels by the man taking the pictures. She was all about taking those crown jewels, but she wasn't at all happy with any strings he may have attached to her taking them. She kept her jewels.
He would have had a major fight on his hands if he had even thought about taking those away from her. He hadn't seen a fit until he tried that. He was a wise man, indeed.


Poor Bunny. Little Princess has damaged his ears and given him a severe headache.
Just let him talk to Santa about that visit during Christmas. Santa is completely deaf, I'm sure, and all because of a sweet little Princess named Annabelle. Now Peter Rabbit is also deaf!

Rather than take up money-making time for Peter Rabbit we moved back to the side, but still inside the garden so she could watch some of the other children. Of course, some had to pitch a fit like her, but others were nice to him. I'll bet their baskets were filled to the brim Easter morning! As you can see, she was a teensy bit apprehensive, still.

Oh, it's time to move on, Little Princess. Just bite the bullet and get into Bunny's lap. Now this is where the screaming really begins.

See the mean Mommy put the sweet screaming, frightened baby into that big old Bunny's lap? See Baby cry? Poor Baby! Hear Baby have nightmares tonight!


Please don't make me sit in his lap, Mommy. I'll be good forever and ever! Notice the Little Princess still has the crown jewels tightly clasped in her little hands.


Grandmomma, Granddaddy, where are you? You're supposed to be my bestest friend in the whole wide world and what are you doing? You're standing there with a camera stuck in your face! Poor, pitiful little me!


All that torture was finally over and Mommy bought the cheapest package she could. Cheap Mommy, after all the time you made that poor photographer waste and you only bought the cheap package. I guess you'll need to save the money for the therapy poor Little Princess will have to go through as a result of meeting Santa and the Easter Bunny.

And, as a footnote, as I had warned Mommy, "You have to watch Granddaddy, he's busy watching everybody else and he won't get the pictures on the video if you aren't careful." Sure enough, true to form, everything was over before he got more than three seconds, yes three seconds of video of the Little Princesses visit with the Easter Bunny. Oh, stop it. Stop feeling so sorry for "poor Granddaddy".



Little Princess, I'm not even sure anyone can see all those cute little bunnies on that darling dress you had on. You should have been more cooperative. But I love you anyway!

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