It's rare that something can be at the same time nostalgic, creepy, disturbing and adorable. Congratulations, Barbie parts, you win!
I see these little mice come through my submissions all the time, but for some reason it only seems appropriate. I don't think I've ever had one or seen them in real life, but something about them just screams Christmas for me. Maraschino cherries just aren't on my radar in the warmer months. I bet I could fit about a half dozen of these guys in my mouth at once, who's up for a challenge?