My Energetic Elf

My Energetic Elf always kept a rubber chicken to smash. This could be considered an original undertaking, to my children, but not to the Elf, who expected it was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a rubber chicken was the item that was chosen.

My Energetic Elf craved for a lava lamp that they would occasionally share. This is certainly a fairly surprising thought, to me, but not to the Elf, who had come to the conclusion it was entertaining. Who would have thought, a lava lamp was the chosen thing.

My Energetic Elf desperately craved for a rubber johnny that they would rub on his belly. It was considered to be a fairly exciting activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a rubber johnny would be the item that was chosen.

My Energetic Elf always had with them a helmet that they would sometimes put up their bum. This seems to be a new approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who expected that it was in fact, exciting. Who would have thought, a helmet was the thing that was chosen.

My Energetic Elf always carried a magic 8 ball that they would often play with. It was considered to be a different approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a magic 8 ball is the item to select.

My Energetic Elf desired a sponge that they would occasionally hug. One might consider this to be a strange approach to life, to some, but not to the Elf, who had decided it was wonderous. Who would have imagined, a sponge was the thing that was opted for.