My Chinese Knight

My Chinese Knight often carried a cup that they sometimes put on his head. This might appear to be a new suggestion, to me, but not to the Knight, who thought it would be entertaining. Bizarrely, a cup is the item to select.

My Chinese Knight often carried a custard pie that they sometimes put on his head. It would have been a somewhat surprising idea, to some, but not to the Knight, who thinks that this idea is magnificent. Bizarrely, a custard pie is the item to select.

My Chinese Knight desperately needed a custard pie that they would try to balance on their head. One might find this to be an extraordinary activity, to my children, but not to the Knight, who considered that this idea was fun. Bizarrely, a custard pie would be the thing that was selected.

My Chinese Knight craved for a cheese grater that they would hug. It would be a fairly weird action, to my grandpa, but not to the Knight, who assumed that this idea is epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a cheese grater was the chosen item.

My Chinese Knight always kept a bottle of beer that they sometimes put down their trousers. This seems to be a fairly exciting idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Knight, who felt it would be awesome. A bottle of beer being the chosen thing.

My Chinese Knight always kept a can of coke that they would sleep with. It is a peculiar suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Knight, who had decided it would be amazing. A can of coke was the chosen thing.