So my buddy Luca and I go to the mall with our respective moms. We play, we get some lunch, it's all good.
And then my mom says something about meeting "the Easter bunny". I'm thinking, "sure, sounds cute, I'd love to meet the fuzzy little guy".
Cut to:
I'll tell you one thing: I don't care what they say, I'm not going anywhere near Santa Claus.
easter bunny bonnet! and whats with his/her eye lashes? sorta scary sadie... sorry mom put you thru all that. ;)
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