One day last week, Gracie told me she was a little rabbit. The next day, she told me she was a little rabbit. The third day, she told me she was a little rabbit. The fourth day, she told me she was a little rabbit. Clearly, a pattern was beginning to emerge. If I called her Gracie, she corrected me by saying, "I'm not Gracie, I'm a little rabbit." When I called her "little rabbit" she would grin from ear to ear. She told me that we were not Morrows anymore, that we were rabbits. I was really enjoying watching her imagination grow. This week, it has hit a new level. We now have Rabbit Morrow: Rabbit Joy: Rabbit Sara & Rabbit Nathan: