It’s that time of year again. Time to overindulge on Cadbury Creme Crack Eggs.
I love that crack-filled chocolatey goodness, but the sugar…it disorients me. It allows me to get too easily distracted…by Peeps.
Their colorfulness draws me closer and closer. So preeeetty….
Then I think: I like marshmallow. And I like sugar. So I must like Peeps, right?
No. No, I don’t.
Confession #2: I don’t like Peeps.
I know, I know. It doesn’t make sense. One possible explanation is
the texture that I feel guilty biting the heads off of little fake animals. But exploding them in the microwave, that’s totally fine.
Favorite Comment From Last Post: “WHEW! What a relief. At first glance I thought you and The Hipster had crabs. And I couldn’t, for the life of me, understand why you would blog about it.”—SandyLand