Sunday, April 12, 2009

Peter Cottontail


I know, it's my second post of the day. But I have been thinking of my older son today. That would be Uncle J for those of you that have read about the twins eventful early start in life....Anyway, one of my best memories was him coming home from daycare at the age of two so excited he learned a new song. He sung with such passion and excitement...

"Her (here) cumes (comes) Peder (Peter) Cottontail hoppin down the bunny trail....Hippy, Hoppy Easder (Easter)s on it way"...

Such a sweet, precious memory. It will forever be branded in my heart and mind.

I love you, Peanut.

4 comments:

Deare Diary said...

Uncle Donald and Aunt Judy love you too Peanut. hey, is that rick under those pink ears?
Judy

YaYa's Funhouse said...

how'd you guess! HA!

Debbie said...

I love those special memories. My middle son used to sing "Little bunny poo-poo" :~)
I have a question for you... ( I couldn't find your e-mail) were your grandbabies born prematurely? I kind of "get that" without going back into your blog posts.
My daughter in law is pregnant with twins, due July 2nd, but she is on complete bedrest right now.
so...I was just wondering. I just needed to hear how good your outcome is!

YaYa's Funhouse said...

Debbie, you can e-mail me at limbik3@aol.com
I would like to share our experiences with you. When you e-mail me I would be willing to give you my cell phone number if you would like.
Look forward to hearing from you.