Candy corn wins for me, hands down.

More like fists up, though. Around this time of year, I typically shove an entire bag in my face over the course of two or three days, fistful after fistful, then realize how sick I feel from the sugar binge, and I swear it off for another year.

But oh, the sheer joy I feel at that first handful in my mouth...what sweet sickness...

Peeps? DISGUSTING!!!

Chocolate is in an entirely different category for me.