My Tired Troll

My Tired Troll desperately wanted a ball that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might consider this to be an odd proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who feels it was magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball is the thing that was chosen.

My Tired Troll looked for a chocolate bar to break. This seems a fairly extraordinary operation, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who feels that this idea is exciting. Bizarrely, a chocolate bar being the thing opted for.

My Tired Troll needed a set of lego that they would occasionally throw. This might appear to be a new undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who felt that the idea was epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a set of lego was the thing that was opted for.

My Tired Troll wanted a bag of poop that they sometimes rub on his belly. This could be considered an original operation, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who thought that the idea was stunning. Honestly, a bag of poop is the thing to select.

My Tired Troll always had with them a melon that they would sometimes hug. It is considered to be a fairly unusual approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who feels that the idea was exciting. Honestly, a melon is the item to opt for.

My Tired Troll desperately needed a pen that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It might be a fairly weird and wonderful exercise, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who had decided it was wonderous. Who would have thought, a pen is the item to choose.