This would be the girls' expression when they realized the "Easter Bunny" was in fact for real and visiting the very resteraunt they chose to eat at for Sunday Brunch - darn it. I worked so hard to put to rest the myth of the Easter Bunny and he all but shows up at brunch. Seriously. And - he gave out a bunch of candy. Seriously. That's Ok though because it would be my smart, savy, serious 4 year old that pointed out that "the Easter Bunny is wearing shoes and has hands." That's my girl. You can forget about some crazy bunny hopping on into your house. Paloma is totally sold though. I'll let her down easy again next year.