A pink bunny

I once asked my five year old niece Ciara what she would like to be when she grows up. She said, “a pink bunny.”


That was exactly what I used to dream of when I was little. Every other girl at the nursery wished to be a cake shop keeper, an ice cream shop owner, a mother, or a bride. I couldn’t really¬†understand why someone would want to be a bride at that age.


These days I think my wish has almost came true as I’m having a happy Easter surrounded by lots of cute bunny goods!


Happy Easter!

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