Sad Day in Bunny History

Monday was a sad day in Bunny history. For some odd reason Charlotte vomited during naptime. She did not seem so under the weather, does not have a fever and is only still mildly drippy from the nasal area. Nonetheless, she has decimated Bobo Nighttime Bunny and sent me scrambling to the phone to call Build-a-Bear while David rescued her from her smelly clothing.

Love those BAB people. They instructed me on proper surgery procedures to remove said smelly stuffing and launder her, only to await a visit to BAB for a free restuffing when we're actually AT Navy Pier in two weeks.

And, the crying ensued that evening when there was no Bunny. Finally, we gave in and allowe daytime Hebrew Bunny to join her at night. Yes, it's name is Hebrew, she named it and it stuck.

Ah, separation from an animal I had hoped she would not attach so firmly to. UGH. But for now, daytime Bunny is a nighttime friend and others are joining us on our errands and such in town. We'll see what this all means later.