Thursday, April 21, 2011

My Peeps

Kitsch is timeless.
Just like Peeps.

Hatched in the early 50s, like all things retro, the chicks - and their peeps, the bunnies - are as cavity-inducing and sugar high as they ever were. And today, Marge is having her Pre-K peeps over for an egg hunt. Old-school plastic eggs with mysteries in the middle are about to be hidden - and seeked, and after a few good games of chase, chased down with a Peeps cupcake.

Happy Easter. May all your marshmallows be sugar-coated!


  1. I'm with you - I adore those things... frozen, please

  2. Now I want to go out and buy Peeps, but the stores are closed! I do have some stale regular marshmallows in the cupboard, but this is not the same...

    Have a very Happy Easter! :)