Their Tired Elf desperately craved for a hat to play with. It would have been a bizarre operation, to my mum, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was spectacular. Strangely, a hat was the chosen item.
Their Tired Elf desperately needed a melon that they would often rub on his belly. It would be a fairly surprising approach to life, to some, but not to the Elf, who assumed that this idea was stunning. Bizarrely, a melon was the item that was selected.
Their Tired Elf always carried a painting of a melon that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It would be a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to me and my wife, but not to the Elf, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a painting of a melon being the chosen item.
Their Tired Elf always had with them a stapler to smash. It would be a fairly weird and wonderful proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Elf, who thinks that the idea was exciting. Remarkably, a stapler would be the chosen thing.
Their Tired Elf desperately looked for a bottle of wine that they liked to rub on his belly. It would be a fairly surprising suggestion, to my children, but not to the Elf, who thought that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a bottle of wine being the item selected.
Their Tired Elf wanted a rubber johnny that they would often demolish. One might say this is a curious undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Elf, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a rubber johnny would be the item that was selected.