My Purple Prince

My Purple Prince desperately wanted a piece of paper that they sometimes play with. One might consider this to be a bizarre exercise, to my dad, but not to the Prince, who feels that this idea is sublime. Remarkably, a piece of paper being the thing opted for.

My Purple Prince often carried a spade that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. This might appear to be a different operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Prince, who assumed that it was in fact, exciting. Who would have imagined, a spade was the item that was opted for.

My Purple Prince needed a sponge that they liked to embrace. It is a somewhat surprising action, to my neighbour, but not to the Prince, who feels it would be entertaining. Bizarrely, a sponge was the chosen item.

My Purple Prince always carried a can of coke that they would rub on his belly. It might be an original operation, to many, but not to the Prince, who feels that this idea is sublime. Strangely, a can of coke being the chosen thing.

My Purple Prince wanted a pint of beer that they would often throw. This seems an unusual approach to life, to many, but not to the Prince, who thinks it would be magnificent. Who would have imagined, a pint of beer is the item to opt for.

My Purple Prince searched for a stapler to embrace. It should be a curious undertaking, to most, but not to the Prince, who had decided it was breathtaking. Remarkably, a stapler would be the thing that was selected.