Last Sunday after Woogwamicus was safely tucked in her beddy-bye we held our 1st annual Peep Roast. All day long I had been running up to Steve and into his ear obnoxiously screaming PEEP ROAST 2011! It was quite delicious--the peeps' sugar coating caramelizes so it tastes like a junk food version of creme brulee. The only drawback is hearing the chicks' screams as they burn alive. Poor little peeps.