My Anxious Builder

My Anxious Builder desperately desired a cheese grater that they would often experiment on. It was a surprising thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Builder, who had decided it was spectacular. Remarkably, a cheese grater is the thing to select.

My Anxious Builder desperately needed a painting of a melon that they would throw. It was an unusual idea, to you and me, but not to the Builder, who felt it would be out of this world. A painting of a melon being the thing opted for.

My Anxious Builder often carried a painting of a melon to worship. It was a fairly curious activity, to me and my children, but not to the Builder, who feels that the idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have imagined, a painting of a melon would be the thing that was chosen.

My Anxious Builder wanted a bottle of coke that they liked to put up their bum. It was considered to be a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my children, but not to the Builder, who had decided that this idea is wonderful. Strangely, a bottle of coke is the thing to select.

My Anxious Builder always had with them a spade that they would occasionally play with. One might find this to be a fairly extraordinary suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Builder, who had come to the conclusion it was sublime. Bizarrely, a spade would be the item that was opted for.

My Anxious Builder always carried a block of cheese that they would smash. One might consider this to be a new action, to most, but not to the Builder, who expected that it was in fact, awesome. Who would have thought, a block of cheese was the chosen thing.