The last bunny in our house. Sad but true. At least it is captured now.
I think this is what's going to happen: We'll peel off the foil really carefully. Then make it flat with our nails and giggle at the funny print that is left, when something three-dimensional turns into something two-dimensional. Afterwards Miss A or Miss M will want to keep it for a while. Until it gets lost in the depths of a treasure box or under a pile of books.
The right package really is half of the fun.