Three years ago, it was an eye punch.
Two years ago, it was baby bear’s squished head.
Last year, it was the Nutcracker’s smushed gut.
For 2015, may I present… the squashed snowman.
Every. Single. Year.
It took a lot longer this year, but sure enough, somebody had to go and mutilate the chocolate. What is it about hollow chocolate Christmas characters that makes them such an irresistible target for destruction?