
I dragged Charles and Paisley
to town with me last Saturday,
and HellMart happened to be
doing free photos with the creepy
Easter bunny. Since Charles
and I never pass up a chance to
torture the kid, we plunked her
on the bunny's lap. She LOVED it.
I guess it was like a big dog to her?


2 comments:
This is the kind of evidence you need if you ever doubt the presence of Chuck's genes in Paisley - amusement in the face of the enormous, horrific spector of the EASTER BUNNY FROM HELLMART.
I must say that is probably the creepiest Easter bunny I've ever seen.
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