Please use your best judgment in who you decide to share this with.
It came to me from my baby bro, who after seeing this I know is a "baby" no longer.
We grew up in a household where Peeps -- the sugary, marshmellow-y treat -- were a regular fixture this time of the year. No one especially liked them, and I'm not sure who ate them, but I cannot remember and Easter without them.
For Easter this year I sent a book all about Peeps to my parents. Evidently there are recipes designed around the cavity-inducing sweets.
I knew that they were photogenic, but I was not prepared for this image.
You may never be able to look at Peeps the same.
I know that I won't.
1 comment:
Sarah... Joyce and I have been watching hilarious Peeps photos in the Chicago Trib. Go to their site to check them out....or send me your email address and I'll send you the story.
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