Peeps!

Mimi got into the leftover Peeps from Brad's birthday cake. She managed, because she's enormously tall, to reach up onto the counter and get down the gallon size bag I was keeping them in. She dumped the boxes out, and went for the blue!



I stood in the kitchen, and said, "Mimi, come here." She immediately went the opposite direction, so I ran to head her off and got this.



She must think this is so awesome. See the little bite taken out of the end one?



I managed to get the set of three away from her. Just left with the two in her left hand, now. Stuffing them in her mouth as she goes.



Mischief? What do you mean?