Emma has this funny habit of looking out the window and telling us all the amazing (read: imaginary) things that she is seeing.
"Mom, there is a flying horse and he is eating clouds!"
"Look- a dragon is over there hanging upside down like a bat. Can you see it? Probably not because only kids named Emma can see him. He's nice."
"Sara- there are forty hundred cats singing songs in the back yard!"
So- with that in mind, try not to jude us too hard when we didn't believe Emma when she told us there was a little black bunny hopping around in the back yard. I thought this story was a little more tame than her other concoctions, but it didn't seem likely that a little black bunny would be hopping through the back yard.
A couple of minutes later, Ross exclaimed, "Hey- there really is a bunny out there!" And there was. Emma was right.