You Dropped a Bomb on Me

I've made toys for my husband in the past; things that represent his personality and likes which he could use to decorate his cubicle at work.  However, with his new position, he no longer has a space to call his own.  All of the guys who work this position share a work space, and they work in shifts.  I think his new work space resembles 1960s NASA Mission Control.  Nonetheless, I still want him to be able to take a little (and I do mean LITTLE) something which will add some character to an otherwise drab atmosphere.  Not only that, I want it to be something which all the guys will appreciate and hopefully even come to love.  Therefore, last night I knitted up...

...the Bob-omb from the Super Mario Bros. games!  My husband agreed that he makes the perfect mascot, and after all, boys do need their toys.