The Very Rich Hours of the Lambrights

One night a few weeks ago, Rayna and I were going through our bedtime ritual.  We were sitting in a rocking chair in her room, enjoying a few minutes of quiet time, when she suddenly said “Hi bunny rabbit!”  She was pointing at her closet door where I saw a shadow cast by one of her toys in front of the night light.  It was shaped (you guessed it) vaguely like a bunny rabbit.

Every night since then, Rayna looks for the bunny rabbit.  Some nights he’s there, usually because Nicole or I make sure things are arranged just right.  Some nights, he’s not there.  We explain that he went to a party or is at work.  She’s always so happy on the nights when the bunny rabbit is there to wish her a good night.

I just wanted to record this so that I can look back on this blog post some day and chuckle over the memory.