My Crazy Robin often carried a CD player that they would sometimes drop. It was considered to be an original approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Robin, who assumed that the idea was exciting. Who would have imagined, a CD player is the item that was chosen.
My Crazy Robin often carried a crown that they liked to break. It is a weird and wonderful undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Robin, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a crown of all things.
My Crazy Robin desperately searched for a sword that they would often try to balance on their head. It should have been a fairly astonishing exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Robin, who thinks that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a sword of all things.
My Crazy Robin desperately searched for a can of Tango that they would sometimes embrace. It might have been an odd idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Robin, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Tango is the item to choose.
My Crazy Robin looked for a tomato that they would often worship. One might consider this to be a fairly curious approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Robin, who felt it would be wonderous. Honestly, a tomato would be the item chosen.
My Crazy Robin had a toilet brush to annihilate This seems a fairly unusual undertaking, to my children, but not to the Robin, who felt that the idea was amazing. Bizarrely, a toilet brush of all things.