An Ode to Peeps
Oh Peeps, dear Peeps, tempting, tender, tasty Peeps, how do I love thee?
Let me count the ways...
I love you for your soft-ish marshmallow inside.
I love you for your crunch-ish sugary outside.
I love you fresh-ish from the package and after a few days when you've gotten a little stale-ish.
Oh Peeps.
I love you every which way and especially when you're in my tummy.