My Exceptional Elf

My Exceptional Elf looked for a ball to annihilate It would be a fairly strange action, to my mum, but not to the Elf, who expected that it was in fact, awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a ball being the chosen thing.

My Exceptional Elf desired a can of coke that they would embrace. This could be considered a curious operation, to my mum, but not to the Elf, who feels that this idea was breathtaking. Honestly, a can of coke was the item that was chosen.

My Exceptional Elf looked for a toilet brush to hug. This seems to be a fairly exciting undertaking, to my children, but not to the Elf, who thinks that this idea was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a toilet brush is the thing to opt for.

My Exceptional Elf desperately searched for a lava lamp that they would sometimes break. It should have been a surprising exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who had decided it was spectacular. Strangely, a lava lamp would be the thing that was opted for.

My Exceptional Elf carried a can of coke that they would eat. One might consider this to be a fairly original action, to everybody you know, but not to the Elf, who had decided that this idea was exciting. Bizarrely, a can of coke was the chosen item.

My Exceptional Elf craved for a hat that they would try to balance on their head. This might appear to be an extraordinary approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Elf, who feels that this idea was miraculous. A hat would be the item that was opted for.