I did it once. Many years ago while at the mall, little Isabelle insisted on photos with the Easter Bunny. I have to admit, the whole concept scares me. Santa? Yes. Anyone else dressed up wanting kids on their knees? No.
Yet she really wanted to see ‘it’ up close, so as much as it creeped me out, I agreed. Turns out she got closer and didn’t like it. A total, ‘get me the heck outta here!’ look. Since then I have steered the kids away from the giant bunny at the mall.
Proof that it can be a complete nightmare experience?
Let me show you a trio I like to call, ‘Bad, ‘Creepy’ and ‘Scary’.