I have got to stop. I vowed after Halloween, that as soon as the Halloween candy was gone, I was going to be on the candy wagon.
Then, the Halloween candy wagon plowed right into the Christmas candy wagon, creating havoc as it rolled into Valentine's Day.
Now, Easter is staring me right in the eye with 6 little delicious, chocolate eyes of its own.
Aren't the children supposed to wolf these bunnies down? If one little playground-tainted hand unwrapped one and a sniffly mouth bit off a set of ears, I'd be able to throw it away.
I'm not desperate enough to nibble on germ infested, decapitated bunnies. To resist or cave? I think you know where this is going.