Recent Photos:
Ever wonder where a peep comes from?


An egg, of course!


Casey seems very interested.


Here comes the Peep!


I see you.


Mostly out.


Free at last!


She has an evil glint in her eye. . .


Ah! Noooooooo!!!! Somebody save me!


Casey doesn’t care that this peep has lost it’s head. Poor peep.

And thus endeth the life of the peep. Tune in next week for the Stay Puffed Marshmallow man story. It’s not as horrific.

5 Responses to “The Birth (and Death) of a Peep – A Photo Essay”

  • Naj
    04/12/2005
    9:27 PM
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    I really love you guys.

  • Katie
    04/13/2005
    6:11 AM
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    I’ll give you one guess as to whose idea this actually was ;).

  • Becs
    04/13/2005
    11:32 AM
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    I think I am going to have nightmares now!

  • Naj
    04/13/2005
    12:45 PM
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    I bet it was Casey’s idea.

  • shannon
    04/19/2005
    5:59 PM
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    my first reaction…

    look how long kate’s hair has gotten!

    oh yeah, and i love you guys.

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