My Nervous Knight craved for a hat that they would often throw. It might have been a different thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Knight, who assumed it was simply life. Remarkably, a hat was the item that was chosen.
My Nervous Knight wanted a Harry Potter wand that they would demolish. One might say this is a strange action, to you and me, but not to the Knight, who thinks that this idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a Harry Potter wand would be the item chosen.
My Nervous Knight desperately wanted a melon that they would try to balance on their head. One might consider this to be a fairly original exercise, to some, but not to the Knight, who had decided that this idea was wonderous. A melon was the thing that was selected.
My Nervous Knight needed a rubber johnny that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It would have been a fairly new operation, to my mum, but not to the Knight, who had decided that this idea is exciting. Who would have imagined, a rubber johnny would be the thing that was selected.
My Nervous Knight craved for a teapot that they would often put on his head. It was a surprising exercise, to me, but not to the Knight, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was amazing. You wouldnt have thought, a teapot was the thing that was opted for.
My Nervous Knight desperately craved for a can of Tango that they would sometimes worship. This might appear to be a fairly different approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Knight, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was out of this world. Strangely, a can of Tango of all things.