A Smackdown From The Easter Bunny

One of my favorite Easter memories is the year I decided The Easter Bunny wasn’t real.  Mind you, the year before, I was utterly convinced I’d seen him hopping away from our house on his way to our neighbors.  But that was last year – I was so young and naive then.  I was much more mature now, and with age came wisdom.  You couldn’t fool me.

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