My Nervous Reindeer

My Nervous Reindeer wanted a custard pie that they would sometimes put up their bum. This might appear to be a strange exercise, to my children, but not to the Reindeer, who thought that it was in fact, exciting. Strangely, a custard pie was the thing that was opted for.

My Nervous Reindeer wanted a painting of a melon that they would occasionally experiment on. This seems to be a fairly curious proposal, to me, but not to the Reindeer, who expected it would be awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a painting of a melon was the chosen thing.

My Nervous Reindeer desperately needed a set of lego that they liked to put on his head. It would be a strange proposal, to most, but not to the Reindeer, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, fun. Who would have imagined, a set of lego was the item that was chosen.

My Nervous Reindeer wanted a chocolate bar to throw. It was considered to be a fairly peculiar operation, to me and my children, but not to the Reindeer, who considered it was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a chocolate bar is the thing that was chosen.

My Nervous Reindeer desperately craved for a ball that they would often insert somewhere. It would be a fairly unusual approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Reindeer, who had decided it would be the most awesome idea. Strangely, a ball being the item selected.

My Nervous Reindeer needed a little monkey that they sometimes insert somewhere. This could be considered a fairly exciting exercise, to most, but not to the Reindeer, who had come to the conclusion it would be breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a little monkey is the thing to opt for.