Once upon a time, there was a girl named Addison.
Addison was super ready for Easter this year. She was a pro at decorating eggs...
For weeks Addison talked about the impending arrival of the Easter Bunny. She couldn't wait for him to bring her candy and went to bed on time with no fuss or arguing and waited patiently for morning.
Unfortunately, THAT Addison does not live with us. OUR Addison went to bed and five minutes later started screaming that the Easter Bunny would turn her mommy into a bunny and I'd hop away. After 15 minutes of pure hysterics I was ordered to not only lock but deadbolt each door of our house and under no uncertain circumstances let that freaky bunny in our house.
Once she was convinced the house was safe, she drifted off to sleep. And woke up to find her Easter basket in the garage.
After yelling at Jay for leaving the garage window unlocked and waxing philosophical about how she should have trapped the big guy, Addi got over it and the kids happily dug into their baskets.
After digging into the eggs, we hung out with the family and headed home. And got lectured again on home security by Addison.