My Weary Queen

My Weary Queen desired a sack of potatoes that they would occasionally break. This could be considered a fairly original exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Queen, who assumed that the idea was the most awesome idea. Strangely, a sack of potatoes was the thing that was selected.

My Weary Queen often carried a bag of poop that they would sometimes put on his head. This is certainly an original action, to my dad, but not to the Queen, who feels it would be sublime. Bizarrely, a bag of poop would be the item that was opted for.

My Weary Queen desperately searched for a bat that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a fairly odd thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Queen, who had come to the conclusion it would be awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a bat is the thing to select.

My Weary Queen desired a bag of poop that they would sleep with. It should be a weird and wonderful exercise, to my mum, but not to the Queen, who considered it was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop was the item that was chosen.

My Weary Queen craved for a chocolate bar that they would often throw. It is considered to be a fairly surprising thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Queen, who felt that this idea was exciting. Remarkably, a chocolate bar being the item opted for.

My Weary Queen looked for a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes share. It is a fairly peculiar thought, to my grandma, but not to the Queen, who considered it would be out of this world. Who would have imagined, a pencil sharpener would be the thing that was opted for.