I’ve been meaning to share this with you guys. Last year something hit me from out of left field that brought me to tears. Rarely do I bawl tears of joy, but this was an exceptional circumstance. I just couldn’t believe I’d found this. When my purse was stolen in 2006, I was positive this was in it. It was one of my very few regrets in regards to Binkles.

I was cleaning out my old bedroom at my Mom’s house before she sold it, when completely out of the blue I unearth this from some unlikely place in my closet. I mean it stopped me cold. 

 This has always been at the top of my list of special things. And unlike what I had been positive of for years, it still exists.
The significance of this cannot be overstated. It marked the beginning: the exact moment in time when I first became a bunny mommy. That day I was the happiest little girl in the whole world, because I finally had my own bunny. Binkles.