
Grandma Bonnie got me this singing Easter Bunny, and I'm just not sure about it. The bunny sings and the egg opens up and a little chick inside tweets at me. I don't really smile or laugh at it, but I cry when it stops, so mom has to keep squeezing bunny's foot (that makes him sing more). So here I am in my crib with bunny while mom is trying to iron, while having to come over every minute to squeeze bunny's foot.
(Psssst... Little one... Get mom to show you how to squeeze the foot.)
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