Just Say Please

On Sunday, we were doing picnicky things, and having fun out at the park. Bunny spent most of the day either digging a hole or rolling in dirt, and having fun. She was a filthy mess by the time the picnic was over. Filthy and exhausted.

On our way home, Bunny and I stopped off at Blockbuster for a few movies. After she picked out her flicks (Scooby Doo and Strawberry Shortcake), I looked for something for me. We went thru the new releases twice, and I still didn't find anything. Tired Bunny grew grumpy and impatient.

Bunny: You're wasting my time. Let's get out of here.

MommyBunny: Bunny! That's not very nice.

Bunny: Okay, okay. You're wasting my time. Let's get out of here, please.

After raiding the ice cream section, and renting her movies, we went out to the van and discovered one really flat tire. She devoured her Cherry Garcia bar while I fixed the tire. Even after I had used a can of fix-a-flat, I was uncertain if it was safe to drive on it.

She was a much happier child with a tummy full of ice cream, so Bunny and I cuddled up in the back seat and watched Scooby Doo until Daddy Bunny arrived. It was a nice way to end a long day of play.

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