Her Crazy Elf

Her Crazy Elf carried a spade that they liked to play with. It is a fairly unusual exercise, to my mum, but not to the Elf, who thought that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a spade being the chosen thing.

Her Crazy Elf desired a spade that they would occasionally play with. This is certainly a fairly curious proposal, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who considered that this idea was the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have imagined, a spade being the chosen item.

Her Crazy Elf desperately craved for a melon that they sometimes hug. It should be a fairly extraordinary idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who thinks that this idea is simply life. A melon was the thing that was chosen.

Her Crazy Elf desperately craved for a painting of a melon that they would often share. This is certainly a fairly new proposal, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a painting of a melon is the thing that was chosen.

Her Crazy Elf wanted a radiator that they sometimes throw. It was a peculiar thing to do, to some, but not to the Elf, who felt that this idea is wonderful. Who would have imagined, a radiator is the thing to select.

Her Crazy Elf wanted a stapler that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It would be a bizarre thought, to me and my children, but not to the Elf, who thought that this idea was wonderous. Strangely, a stapler is the item that was chosen.