My Little Elf

My Little Elf craved for a computer that they would often experiment on. It might have been a fairly weird activity, to my children, but not to the Elf, who expected it would be spectacular. Honestly, a computer was the thing that was selected.

My Little Elf carried a rubber chicken that they would often share. It would have been a bizarre idea, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who considered that this idea is awe-inspring. A rubber chicken is the thing to opt for.

My Little Elf carried a magic 8 ball to eat. This might appear to be an odd undertaking, to me and my wife, but not to the Elf, who considered it would be fun. Strangely, a magic 8 ball would be the item that was chosen.

My Little Elf desperately looked for a helmet to rub on his belly. This could be considered an exciting thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Elf, who thinks that this idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a helmet being the chosen thing.

My Little Elf desperately desired a sponge that they liked to rub on his belly. It is considered to be a fairly surprising exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who thought that the idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a sponge being the item selected.

My Little Elf desired a block of cheese that they would occasionally drop. It was a different action, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who expected that this idea was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a block of cheese being the chosen item.