A house full of rabbits is where I call home.

I don't talk nearly enough about Charlie and Lola, and how they have completely changed our home. They are so tame, curious and adorable. The boys play with them every single day. They feed, stroke, cuddle and hang out with the bunnies for hours. Noah likes to include Lola in all his activities. Sitting on the couch, going down the slide (it's a small, 1m slide and I am positive that Lola digs it) and riding bikes and even at sleeping time. They are downright comical. We give them apples some days and they lose their little rabbit heads. Charlie just runs in circles and hops over invisible objects. 

Benjamin was a bit rough with them in the beginning and we had to supervise all bunny to bunny interaction, but he is a lot better now. Noah is super gentle and affectionate, especially with Lola, who I suspect is his favorite. The rabbits have free reign in the garden, and as soon as the front door is open, they hop inside and wander around the house. Charlie is SO NAUGHTY. Last night he was on the couch, then on the windowsill nibbling on our house plants. It goes without saying that there are no plants left outside. Well, none with leaves. 

Mostly they are just comical and bring a sense of whimsy to our home. Sometimes I'll forget that they're indoors, until Charlie is like on the arm of the couch, just chilling next to me, nudging his nose against my arm for a scratch. They love people and they're so curious and friendly. I love them bunches and bunny hops, as do all of us.