My Talented Monster

My Talented Monster looked for a bottle of coke that they would try to balance on their head. It might be an extraordinary operation, to my children, but not to the Monster, who had decided it was wonderful. Strangely, a bottle of coke is the item to choose.

My Talented Monster craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they liked to rub on his belly. It would have been an astonishing proposal, to you and me, but not to the Monster, who had decided that this idea is fun. A can of Dr Pepper was the chosen item.

My Talented Monster wanted a pint of beer that they sometimes break. It should be a fairly strange thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Monster, who feels that the idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a pint of beer was the item that was opted for.

My Talented Monster carried a CD player to sit and look at. One might consider this to be a fairly different thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Monster, who felt that it was in fact, wonderful. Who would have imagined, a CD player is the thing to opt for.

My Talented Monster desperately desired a computer that they liked to try to balance on their head. This might appear to be a fairly odd undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Monster, who expected it was breathtaking. Honestly, a computer being the thing selected.

My Talented Monster looked for a bottle of coke that they sometimes drop. It would have been a fairly funny exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Monster, who considered it was breathtaking. Who would have thought, a bottle of coke being the chosen thing.