Easter Bunny Awareness

I've got this Santa Claus/Easter Bunny thing down: if I'm a good kid, then I get a present! I looked for the Easter Bunny (oh, and I insist she's a she), and Grandpa said she'd come through his yard, but despite my searching (and one false alarm), all I found were baskets. I guess that's an OK trade! And getting ready for Easter was fun, too. Mommy and I made bunny cakes for the family. It turns out I'm a whiz at fine-motor toothpick decorating--I was really proud of my bunnies! I even got to play a scavenger hunt at Nanny's--every egg I found had a present in it. I cleaned up! Hmm, can there be a May Bird and a June Squirrel? How 'bout a weekly thing--or better yet: Saint Sunday, Monday Mouse, Tuesday Treefrog...you get the idea! Wait, Mom's shaking her head. Well, nonetheless, the Easter Bunny came three times, so I guess that'll do for a while.