So there are those times as a parent that you don't totally have a plan for.
A: Momma, is the Easter bunny real?
I looked into her blue eyes only a foot from mine, didn't say anything for a minute, she is looking at me all matter of fact, I saw her when she is 12...16.. and 22 years old, strong and questioning.
Me: I said, No Abby the Easter bunny isn't real. (Blammo)
A: Well, then why did I get an Easter basket today? Is he invisible or something? with a smile/smirk.
Me: yes, definitely invisible Abby.
She was happy with that and so was I.