A bunch of ladies, a suburban house...just another p-ornament exchange.

In a confused world, of upheaval and change, everyone needs a smile, a happy face, a kind word.

So this year for the p-ornament exchange, I thought this was the way to go.

He's cute, right? But wait. open his coat.

And wind him up.


This is Susan opening the pornament.


Before Mr. Happy Pants made it all the way to Adair who broke his dick.
Next year.... wire AND three kinds of glue.

Poor Mr. Happy Pants.