This year, Lindsey was wide awake and wanted nothing - absolutely nothing - to do with the oversized rabbit. She was fine when we first got there and had no problem waving from a distance. But the closer we got to the chair, the tighter she clung to my shirt. Then, I tried to put her on his lap.
All hell broke lose.
I like to believe the people who run these photo ops have seen it all. And even they looked concerned when Lindsey started screaming. I thought about just throwing her on his lap anyway, but given who I work for, thought it might look bad if I was accused of mentally torturing my one year old.
So, this is the closest Lindsey got to a picture with the Easter Bunny.
Maybe next year.
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