Rabbits...

One of those days: too much to do, not enough time, small child needs haircut and left me one of his "babies" (cuddly rabbit, he's a rabbit-kinda-kid) to talk to on my desk this morning. Does that mean he thinks he doesn't see enough of me? Last night, when we finished reading the Hungry Caterpillar, he said "Mummy, when I come out of my cocoon, will I turn into a lovely little rabbit?"