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When I was about 5 my dad said he was going to shoot the easter bunny when he came around and at the middle of the night I heard a gun shoot and atually thought he killed the easter bunny
Lucas
one Easter mom said to leave flour on the door step so we could see his feet print and in the morning ther was a note and a couple of feet print.
rhys
i used to believe the easter bunny had a mgic chicken that layd chocolate and colored eggs! seriousley
rick
i used to believe the easter bunny was santa clase's pet and on easter he would stop at each house and throw him down the chimney.
Twix
i used to believe the easter bunny was my bunny that a fairy turned real.
Twix
My step Dad's last name is Easterday and when I was 6 he told me that he was the Easter bunny, and I believed him.
Hillary
When I was five, I thought I saw the easter bunny's hand reaching into my bedroom doorway. He had a skeleton hand.
Kat
When I was younger, my parents had me believing in the Easter Bunny. Every Easter my parents would go around the house with flip-flops and flour and leave "bunny footprints" everywhere, including the walls. I really loved believing in the magic!
Boo
I always thought that the easter bunny had special chocolate flavoured poo, and thats how he made the easter eggs.
when I was little my brother told me there was a hole in the sky that the Easter Bunny used climb through with a rope, when he was telling me this I saw a hole in the clouds AND ACTUALLY BELIEVED IT !!!!!!!!
Firenze
When I was 10 years old I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and I saw my mom and dad putting eggs everywhere. Instead of going to the bathroom I went to get my camera and took a picture. When I got my developed pictures I showed them to my parents and they couldn't make an excuse so they fessed up.
GUESS WHO
I used to believe that the Easter bunny delivered the newspaper.
Terisa
After visiting a place that had some pet rabbits when I was four, I would no longer eat the black jelly beans in my Easter basket thinking that the Easter Bunny left a little more than candy behind. :-)
Joel
When I was around 8 I still belived in the Easter Bunny and that sort of thing. So when my rabbit died and my mom had removed him from his cage I asked where he went. She told me that the Easter Bunny took him to work in the easter egg factory. I believed this for awhile even fancying that he would become the easter bunny one day. I didn't realize it was a lie until I learned the easter bunny wasn't real but death was.
Easter Bunny Blues
When I was young, my brother and I woke up easter morning and when we walked outside to go to church, we encountered a big peice of poop in the driveway. My dad told us the easter bunny 'took a dump.' Being young and impressionable, we believed it.
C.
I believed that the Easter Bunny was just a regular sized rabbit, and he got into our house the same way Santa Claus did, by going down the chimney. I mean, how else would he get in? My family always locked all our doors at night.
Emily from Bishop's
I happily believed in the Easter bunny until I came downstairs early one morning. My mum was putting the eggs by the door. My feeling was one of mixed delight and fear. My mother? The Easter bunny? Did she have eggs all year round?
For the next few years I looked for eggs around the house each Easter. I also feared my mother around that time. I don't know why the prospect of free chocolate frightened me.
Kat
When I was younger, I believed in the Easter Bunny.
ELB366
I once saw the Easter Bunny. I remember it clearly even though I think it couldn't have actually happened. Every year when I was a child, we celebrated Easter by going to my grandmother's house the night before. My cousins and would sleep in the living room on the couch bed. Facing us were huge bay windows out of which we could see the darkness cloaking the walk up to the porch. Once, I awoke in the middle of the night. I saw one rabbit ear poke above the lower frame of the window. Then I saw another. Then his face. He was the size of a large person. I was frightened, perhaps because of the darkness, perhaps because I was the only one awake. I held very still, not wanting to show that I was awake, but unable to close my eyes until I saw him walk away from the window on two legs. I suppose he left to go hide his eggs. Later on, after being told that the Easter bunny didn't exist, my childhood reasoning led me to believe that a relative of mine had been in a costume hiding the eggs, dressed up the way people don Santa costumes at the mall for Christmas. Wanting to know who the person behind the costume was, I recently brought it up at a family gathering. When I mentioned my memory, no one said anything at first. Then someone spoke up, saying that there was never a year when the eggs were hidden at night. The eggs were always hidden in the morning while the littlest kids were sleeping and while the kids a little older were at morning mass. I don't know what I saw that night. Or if I saw anything. Perhaps my imagination was on overdrive due to my excitement for the next day.
prairiepink
I used to believe the Easter Bunny would steal moustaches. When I woke up Easter morning when I was about 4, my dad's moustache was shaved off. He told me the Easter Bunny stole it. I didn't trust that Bunny after that.
Allison
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