Ping Ponging at Popcorn's

Our house has a silly room. Does yours? It is supposed to be a "living room". For years I had it properly living roomed up, but always had gnawing guilt that the room was wasted. We never, ever, LIVED in there. It was pretty and lovely and housed a beloved piano, but really did not warrant the title living room. It sat dormant except for the occasional piano practicing session. The Christmas tree looked nice in there once a year... but not pretty enough to hog the space for the entire year waiting for Christmas to roll back around. I decided to throw decorating dreams to the wind and bring this monstrosity in from the garage. The Popcorn men are ping pong players par excellence. Translation: rabid when holding a paddle. Now the room is ugly, but well used and I feel better. (and during December it was a great surface for Santa to sort and wrap gifts on) Popcorn, pictured below sans makeup, enjoys the new room. I think I won that volley. xxoo