The Easter Massacre, Part I – Chocolate Dipped Peeps

My husband loves me. A little too much. He likes to buy me things I love. Including all of the things that are bad for me and keep me pleasantly plump.

When you combine a holiday like Easter, dedicated to chocolate bunnies and sugary treats with a husband who believes a small mountain of said chocolate bunnies and sugary treats will just make you the most happiest girl in all the land, there is only one thing to do.

Go on a murderous rampage.

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Then melt the corpse and dip unsuspecting victims in the remains.

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Otherwise known as the chocolate dipped Peep.

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Sometimes love hurts.

Stay tuned the rest of this week for posts dedicated to the question “What the fuck am I going to do with all of this Easter candy?”.

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