
At about 2am on Easter morning my little girl woke me up with a little whisper saying,"Mom, I want to go down stairs." I asked her what for, wondering if she really knew or if she just wanted a drink of water. Being the bright little girl she said,"I want to see if the Easter bunny came." I told her we could go look, but she couldn't touch anything, and then she had to go back to bed. We went downstairs, looked, and sure enough, the Easter bunny found us. She looked up at me with a giant smile on her face and said, "He came." Then we went back to bed.