No, no... not for any family member (thank God), but for Peter's beloved Bunny...
When I picked Pete up from the gym day care this morning, the lady told me he was "swinging Bunny around by his arm." Well, apparently that'll do it. And this isn't the first time Bunny's had surgery. Over the summer one of his little legs had to be reattached. Considering how much love Bunny endures, I suppose these surgeries aren't a surprise.
Aunt Megan and Uncle T got Pete this bunny as a gift when he was born. Hmmm, I'm starting to think it may be time to buy a back up?? I think they got him from Anthropologie (who no longer sells them)... and Nordstrom's is currently out of stock... and well, there are a few on ebay but I'm starting to panic! Here's one I found from the official Jellycat website but I'm thinking he looks more like Bunny's older brother and less like his twin... you be the judge. Bunny's Twin?
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- Beth
- I am a stay-at-home mom to 3 energetic, funny, sweet, and crazy boys. I married my best friend, Chris, and love our life together. The Army is sending him overseas soon so I thought this blog would be a great way for him (and the grandparents!) to keep up with our hectic life. Unfortunately the Army keeps us too far from family and most of our friends so hopefully this will help us stay connected.
You ain't going to be able to pull a fast one over on him. I bought Mae a "backup" lovely many moons ago thinking that if she ever lost or destroyed her froggie, she wouldn't miss it because we had another. Yep, I wrong in that thinking. Over the years, when we can't find her beloved froggie, we try to pass off the backup one as the real one. She just yells at us saying, "I don't want the soft froggie." Yep, she would rather have the old, smelly mangled one.
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