Their Exceptional Artist

Their Exceptional Artist needed a toilet brush that they would often break. It might be a different activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a toilet brush is the item to choose.

Their Exceptional Artist desperately craved for a custard pie that they would try to balance on their head. This could be considered a fairly new exercise, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion it would be the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie is the item to choose.

Their Exceptional Artist searched for a spade that they liked to try to balance on their head. It is a fairly strange undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who had decided that this idea was stunning. Remarkably, a spade is the thing to choose.

Their Exceptional Artist desperately craved for a computer that they sometimes eat. It would be an unusual action, to most, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was stunning. Honestly, a computer was the thing that was chosen.

Their Exceptional Artist owned a bottle of coke that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It should have been an astonishing approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who feels that this idea was epic. A bottle of coke is the item to select.

Their Exceptional Artist desperately needed a mug that they would often experiment on. This might appear to be a fairly original idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Artist, who thought that this idea is the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a mug was the item that was opted for.