I had an excellent excuse though – our friends were hosting an Easter Egg Hunt and I needed to get a little Peep bunny for each child!
The big one is for me.
SwingDaddy thought he was a little large, but I came home from Toys R Us prepared with evidence to the contrary. See the practically tiny pink bunny immediately to the right of the monster bunny? That's the "large" one I brought home. The one I left behind (which frankly scares me) was about the size of Q.
For those of you who might think that I am way too attached to plush cuteness, I would like to point out that I really did give those bunnies to the kidlets, with only a small twinge.
Q took his and snuggled it to his cheek. "Fuzzy!"
7 comments:
Peeps are ever so cute, almost as cute as Q! Happy egg hunting!
Cute!
oh! I am in love with your peeps!
And, see, the nice thing about plush peeps is that they probably taste exactly the same as the so-called edible ones!
Awesome! Happy Easter to you and your peeps.
I like plush Peeps best. I mean, you can eat the marshmallow ones and be amused, but I always regret it. They taste so . . . pink.
LOL, Mir!! I agree!
The plush ones don't go stale, though. They're probably much cuddlier, too.
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