Qwiet... I'm hunting Wabbit!

The other morning Katie spied a wabbit (that's how she actually pronounces it) out in our yard. Not a huge surprise, we do live in the country. She promptly informed me she was going to go outside, catch it, then she could pet it, and finally she'd bring it inside to show Tubby (aka John). It wasn't even 8:00- she had on her pj shirt, and a pull-up (with 1 cheek peeking out!)

The wabbit is this way-

Qwiet..Well- the obvious happened. The wabbit ran away. She found a robin to chase instead. Soon she gave up and decided to swing instead at 8:00 in the morning. I had to drag her in for breakfast. *(For those curious why I let my daughter go out dressed like that early in the morning can relax. That day it reached 83*-so it was quite warm in the morning.)