My Worrisome Martian

My Worrisome Martian craved for a cucumber that they would often play with. This seems a fairly astonishing operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Martian, who feels it would be exciting. Who would have imagined, a cucumber having that done to it

My Worrisome Martian desired a pen to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might have been a fairly weird and wonderful thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Martian, who thinks that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a pen being the thing opted for.

My Worrisome Martian desperately desired a teapot that they would put in the bath with him. This is certainly a surprising approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Martian, who felt that the idea was epic. Strangely, a teapot is the thing to opt for.

My Worrisome Martian wanted a stretchman that they would worship. This might appear to be a fairly exciting activity, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who thinks that this idea was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a stretchman was the item that was selected.

My Worrisome Martian wanted a cucumber that they would sit and look at. It was considered to be a fairly surprising exercise, to my dad, but not to the Martian, who assumed that the idea was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a cucumber is the thing to choose.

My Worrisome Martian desperately wanted a Harry Potter wand that they would occasionally share. This could be considered a fairly unusual action, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who expected that this idea is awe-inspring. Remarkably, a Harry Potter wand is the item to opt for.