Her Funny Newt desperately searched for a bottle of beer that they would sometimes play with. It would have been a weird and wonderful operation, to everybody you know, but not to the Newt, who feels it would be simply life. A bottle of beer was the chosen item.
Her Funny Newt desperately craved for a bag of flour that they would often try to balance on their head. It might have been a fairly astonishing idea, to my grandma, but not to the Newt, who assumed it would be exciting. Honestly, a bag of flour having that done to it
Her Funny Newt desperately wanted a chocolate bar that they would smash. It should be a weird activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Newt, who had decided that the idea was the most awesome idea. A chocolate bar would be the thing that was chosen.
Her Funny Newt carried a cheese grater that they would often annihilate One might consider this to be a fairly weird and wonderful undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Newt, who thought that the idea was awesome. A cheese grater is the item that was chosen.
Her Funny Newt wanted a computer that they liked to try to balance on their head. It was an exciting thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Newt, who felt that it was in fact, out of this world. Bizarrely, a computer was the thing that was selected.
Her Funny Newt desperately needed a hat that they would often throw. It would be an unusual approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Newt, who thinks that it was in fact, exciting. Who would have thought, a hat is the thing to select.