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when i was a little girl, i used to love easter time. not for the eggs or the cookouts but for the peeps. i would wait in anticipation for my dad to come home on the weekends cuz he would always bring like 5 boxes of peeps and he and i would devour them by ourselves since no one else in the family liked them. i remember my older brother always saying "i don't know how you can eat them! they're nothing but sugar."

all the stuff my dad fed me and my little brother... it's a wonder we're not diabetics. i still get these peeps during easter time but after like two i'm about to fall into a diabetic coma.

i've seen the past two years or so that they've had peeps during all the other events of the year. easter is the only one that counts in my mind. i tried halloween peeps... easter still tasted better. dont know if it was all in my head or what.