Their Little Martian

Their Little Martian searched for a sword that they liked to try to balance on their head. It might be a peculiar thought, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who considered that this idea is magnificent. Strangely, a sword would be the thing that was selected.

Their Little Martian searched for a bag of flour to eat. It would have been a fairly exciting exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Martian, who had decided that it was in fact, awesome. Honestly, a bag of flour being the item selected.

Their Little Martian always carried a block of cheese to insert somewhere. It might be a fairly unusual thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Martian, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a block of cheese would be the item that was selected.

Their Little Martian desperately craved for a rubber johnny that they would hug. It might be a fairly new activity, to my mum, but not to the Martian, who thought that this idea is magnificent. Honestly, a rubber johnny being the chosen item.

Their Little Martian desperately looked for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes throw. This might appear to be a fairly bizarre undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Martian, who thought that this idea was miraculous. Who would have imagined, a can of Dr Pepper having that done to it

Their Little Martian desperately searched for a condom that they would often hug. It is a surprising action, to you and me, but not to the Martian, who feels that the idea was out of this world. Honestly, a condom being the thing selected.