My Lucky Monster

My Lucky Monster needed a cup that they would sometimes share. One might find this to be a fairly different suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion it was epic. Remarkably, a cup is the thing to select.

My Lucky Monster desperately desired a wig that they would sometimes share. It might have been a fairly different operation, to you, but not to the Monster, who felt that the idea was wonderful. Who would have thought, a wig being the thing selected.

My Lucky Monster desperately desired a set of lego that they would often try to balance on their head. It was considered to be a fairly funny activity, to my dad, but not to the Monster, who expected it was spectacular. Remarkably, a set of lego would be the thing that was chosen.

My Lucky Monster always kept a little monkey that they would occasionally cuddle. This might appear to be a somewhat surprising idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Monster, who expected that it was in fact, stunning. Who would have thought, a little monkey is the thing that was chosen.

My Lucky Monster always kept a block of cheese that they would share. It is a bizarre exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Monster, who thinks that the idea was magnificent. Honestly, a block of cheese is the item to select.

My Lucky Monster often carried a CD player that they sometimes demolish. One might say this is a peculiar suggestion, to some, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was out of this world. Strangely, a CD player would be the item chosen.