Easter in a Boymom House

This is what we did when we got home from a wonderfully, uplifting morning at church today:



What is it?  A bitten-in-half Peep.  

My oldest is not a Peeps fan.  Nobody in my house is, but Little Man insisted on having some in his basket this year.  So Big Brother decided to try one again.  He bit into it and immediately spit it out onto the plate.  

His response to the blue, sugary covered blob of squishy stuff?  "Gross.  I just ate Bird Butt."      

Cue hysterical laughter and frantic search for cellphone so I could post this on my blog. 

Happy Easter!