The battle of the Peeps. And the cheap chocolate bunny, the one that tastes like Easter in my memory.

Final score: Five yellow chickies, eight pink bunnies.

And one chocolate bunny head, ears included.

Through the lips,  over the gums. Look out tummy, here they come!

Peeps in the trash

Then I tossed the rest into the trash and walked away.

What a woman!