Karys’ first grade class this morning presented a little play called “The Tale of Peter Rabbit”.
Karys was mother rabbit. A role which, if you know her at all, fits just perfectly.
Just ask this little fellow who didn’t do something the instant he was supposed to.
I took my delicious McDonalds medium coffee with 3 creams and 3 sugars (plus some once I brought it home) with me to the school. Knowing full well, of course, that it would aggravate Karys because she a-l-w-a-y-s wants a coffee when I get one.
So at the opportune moment when she happened to look our way, I raised my coffee in a toast.
Behold. The ‘stink eye’.
I wuv that wascally wabbit. Even when she does try to steal my coffee.
The girls are growing up so fast…just like Whitley. Whitley will be heading to middle school next year…her first year away from me! It just doesn’t seem possible. Hope you all have a wonderful and blessed Easter!
Especially love the second picture - the “instant” picture - such a familiar little expression that’s even cuter with rabbit whiskers!