Oh, the Peep-manity!

Remember when I said the Pooter didn't eat any Peeps. Well, she proved me wrong:

The Great Peep Massacre of '08

She bit the heads off of every Peep she could get her little hands on. Like the Easter Bunny meets Ozzy Osbourne. It was terrible. Then we let her loose on daycare. After I brushed her teeth 3 times.

She's still smart as hell, though.