Overstuffed Bunny

April 16, 1990 | Diary | Age 12

Dear Diary,

Easter was magnificent! Of course like last year, I couldn't sleep a wink. And the rustling of egg-hiding easily awoke me.

My father made a splendid treasure hunt for us (Q's pictures, mine words, quite hard) and at the end was a Victorian-looking, overstuffed bunny.

It was all bunched up, as though it was ready to hop.

After that we had a splendid breakfast, waffles with whip cream and strawberries, sausages, eggs. Mmmmm! How I loved that day.

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