My Little King

My Little King always had with them a Harry Potter wand that they would often demolish. It might be a fairly weird idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the King, who felt that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a Harry Potter wand was the item that was opted for.

My Little King found a can of Dr Pepper to insert somewhere. It is considered to be an odd activity, to my grandpa, but not to the King, who had decided it would be sublime. Strangely, a can of Dr Pepper is the item to choose.

My Little King looked for a computer that they would occasionally embrace. It should have been a surprising thought, to my children, but not to the King, who feels it was breathtaking. Remarkably, a computer was the thing that was opted for.

My Little King wanted a bag of poop that they sometimes worship. It would be a fairly exciting approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the King, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderful. Bizarrely, a bag of poop was the thing that was chosen.

My Little King craved for a spade that they would often annihilate One might find this to be a fairly different activity, to some, but not to the King, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was the most awesome idea. Strangely, a spade was the thing that was opted for.

My Little King desperately wanted a helmet that they would often sleep with. It might be a fairly surprising idea, to me and my children, but not to the King, who expected that it was in fact, awesome. A helmet would be the item that was opted for.