Those gooey, sugar-coated marshmallows that show up around Easter. And taste like a fluffly little bite of heaven?
(Yes, I know many of you don’t agree).
Well, I love them.
And it takes a WHOLE lot of self control not to eat the whole box at once. That is, when I allow myself to buy them.
Well, this year I did so well! I didn’t even buy any peeps around Easter.
But then my parents let it slip to their bike-riding, prank-loving friends.
Who then proceeded to give me this as a “belated birthday gift” last weekend.