When I was little.... probably 7 years old.... I heard the Easter Bunny.... I didn't see him, but I heard him! I remember how excited I was, but I didn't get out of bed. I was sleeping with my mom at the time, as our dad was in the Veteran's Hospital. We lived in an older home and my mom had a great, big kitchen cabinet. I'm pretty certain I heard the Easter Bunny hop from the top of the refrigerator down to the kitchen cabinet. I'm 100% certain.
Now, I know.... there is no such thing as an Easter Bunny, but I will never ever forget the sound, the excitement, the joy I felt that night. I guess that's why today, I still believe. I believe in the Easter Bunny, in Santa, in the Tooth Fairy. Because you just never know....