


Yesterday, Tommy was down in the basement and heard a scratching noise. He checked the window and found that a litter of baby bunnies had fallen down one of our window wells. If you haven't had a basement, the ground is cut out several feet around your windows and then surrounded by metal grating, to let light in. The wells are covered with metal grating, so that the kids can't fall in them. The holes were big enough for the bunnies, though I can't figure out how in the world all four of them hopped down there.
There were four in all, but one poor thing must have died in the fall. One was cowered down scared in the corner, and the two you see were jumping like crazy all over the place. The girls were at the window and the bunnies were right on the glass jumping at them and running around. The girls loved it! Tommy went outside with a towel, caught them one at a time and turned them loose in the grass. Then, Addison took carrots out to them. Reagan took a carrot out too, but she ate hers.
Addison was so cute, she really wanted to keep one. We kept telling her that we had to give them back to their Mommy. She even went and found her Easter egg that had money in it, and asked if she could buy one with her own money. She wanted to pay the Mommy bunny to keep one.
The sweet little bunny that died, brought up all kinds of questions. How did it get to heaven? Will God give it back to its Mommy? Won't the Mommy be sad? When can we see it? She had us on our toes, trying to give her age-appropriate explanations. Hopefully it was a good lesson in the glory of heaven!