#38: Read the Room, Bunny
This bunny came to slay—with electric blue eyelids, a hot pink bow the size of a dinner plate, and teeth that say “I floss.” But the baby in its arms? Fully horizontal, screaming, and mid-escape like they’ve just been told that candy season is canceled.

The bunny’s fixed grin does nothing to comfort; it only adds to the cartoonish chaos of the moment. You can hear the photographer saying, “Just one more second!” while the baby plots an airborne exit.
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