The Easter Bunny And Me
I don’t know why I was the chosen one of the three of us. But Mom picked me to go …
I don’t know why I was the chosen one of the three of us. But Mom picked me to go …
Or maybe write a letter … Dear Constant Reader, How are you? I hope you are fine. I am fine. …
If I didn’t know better … OK … so I know I’m not back up to speed yet. In actuality …
I guess I should have known … all the good days would have to stop here soon. As I think …