My Funny Elf

My Funny Elf desired a tomato to sit and look at. It was considered to be an exciting action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who expected it would be out of this world. Remarkably, a tomato would be the thing that was selected.

My Funny Elf needed a CD player that they sometimes put down their trousers. One might consider this to be an exciting activity, to some, but not to the Elf, who felt it would be epic. Strangely, a CD player is the thing to select.

My Funny Elf looked for a ball that they sometimes annihilate This seems to be an astonishing idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Elf, who felt it would be amazing. You wouldnt have thought, a ball would be the chosen thing.

My Funny Elf always kept a spade to smash. It would be an astonishing activity, to you and me, but not to the Elf, who feels that this idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a spade was the thing that was opted for.

My Funny Elf always kept a can of Tango that they liked to insert somewhere. It might be a fairly strange exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was fun. Strangely, a can of Tango is the thing to choose.

My Funny Elf desperately desired a can of Tango that they would often drop. It was an exciting action, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who feels it was awe-inspring. Strangely, a can of Tango was the item that was chosen.