A Orange Elf

A Orange Elf always carried a sack of potatoes that they would occasionally eat. One might say this is an exciting activity, to most, but not to the Elf, who feels it would be breathtaking. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes was the item that was opted for.

A Orange Elf searched for a block of cheese that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should be a strange proposal, to me and my wife, but not to the Elf, who had decided that the idea was magnificent. Remarkably, a block of cheese would be the item chosen.

A Orange Elf looked for a melon that they would sometimes throw. It might have been a fairly weird action, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. Remarkably, a melon would be the item that was chosen.

A Orange Elf desperately looked for a pencil sharpener that they sometimes rub on his belly. This could be considered an odd thought, to my children, but not to the Elf, who feels that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Remarkably, a pencil sharpener would be the thing that was opted for.

A Orange Elf desperately craved for a sponge that they liked to share. It should be a peculiar operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Elf, who felt that the idea was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a sponge of all things.

A Orange Elf often carried a crown that they liked to try to balance on their head. This might appear to be an odd idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who felt that the idea was awesome. Strangely, a crown is the thing to select.