“Honey Bunny”

Owen uses this phrase a lot, and Renea nor I can figure out where this came from and what it means. It seems to be a catch-all for Owen and whenever he seems to be at a loss for words or just wants to be clowning around he says “Honey Bunny.” So tonight in the car on our way to get a Roast Beef sandwich from Arby’s for dinner (which I called a “Honey Bunny” sandwich so he would eat it, and it included special Hunny Bunny fries and Hunny Bunny juice) I decided to ask Owen what a Hunny Bunny looks like. Here is the conversation.

“So Owen, what does a Hunny Bunny look like?”

“It has feet . . . legs . . . arms . . . a pee-pee . . . and a bum.”

Renea asks, “Does it have a head?”

“Yes a head too, and ears, and a pee-pee and a bum.”


Well I am glad and now know what one looks like, and now you know too, so if you see one in your neighborhood, call the police, and don’t try to order the Hunny Bunny Combo at Arby’s they have no idea what that means.

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Off to All-Star orientation tomorrow, I will blog about that on Saturday. Will be away from a computer tomorrow.