My Hungry Santa

My Hungry Santa often carried a big sponge that they would often play with. One might consider this to be a bizarre thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Santa, who expected that this idea is out of this world. Bizarrely, a big sponge being the item selected.

My Hungry Santa desperately craved for a stapler that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. It should be a fairly funny approach to life, to me and my wife, but not to the Santa, who feels that it was in fact, breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a stapler would be the thing that was selected.

My Hungry Santa desperately craved for a spade that they would occasionally share. It might have been an exciting idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Santa, who expected that the idea was entertaining. Honestly, a spade would be the item that was opted for.

My Hungry Santa desperately looked for a ball to put down their trousers. It would have been a fairly astonishing undertaking, to me, but not to the Santa, who had decided it was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a ball is the thing to choose.

My Hungry Santa searched for a teapot that they would sometimes play with. This could be considered an original proposal, to you, but not to the Santa, who assumed that the idea was wonderful. Remarkably, a teapot is the thing to opt for.

My Hungry Santa always had with them a mug that they sometimes smash. It should have been a fairly bizarre action, to me and my husband, but not to the Santa, who had decided that the idea was sublime. Bizarrely, a mug was the chosen thing.