Bunnyphobia

Mason's nine month photoshoot was today. We were lucky enough to be able to have them done with real baby bunnies and chicks for springtime. Real lucky.. or so I thought. Turns out, Mason's terrified of bunnies. And those cute little baby chicks... ugh. They were peeping all over the places and scaring Mason, so Mason decided he had to scream and scare them back. He had to be bribed with cookies just to stop crying. It was a mess. The photographer must have taken two hundred pictures... and we got five good ones.

I know that's only four; George and I both liked the fifth one the most, so it's being blown up to an 11x16 and we'll have it in a week or so. It was definitely the best one. In it, Mason's not looking at the camera at all, but instead he's staring, terrified and curious, at the ferocious baby-eating bunny in his lap.

I would have made a bet on him loving those silly rabbits.