>Despite Bean’s extreme (and I mean EXTREME) excitement about seeing the Easter Bunny today at brunch, when that poor creature emerged from the doorway, my fearless child practically leaped into her fathers arms and buried her head as far into his sweater as possible. She flat our refused to look at him let alone touch him. It was a very sad sight indeed and one I had no idea how to get her through….so we didn’t. We allowed her to be scared (all 2 years old get a pass) and we held her. On the way home she told us “next year I’ll make the easter bunny happy and I’ll sit on his lap…ok daddy?” So I guess there is always next year…
