Their Careful Troll

Their Careful Troll desperately needed a melon that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. It was an exciting idea, to my children, but not to the Troll, who considered that it was in fact, breathtaking. Who would have thought, a melon would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Careful Troll desperately craved for a cup that they would smash. It would be a fairly funny exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who thinks that this idea is wonderful. Remarkably, a cup was the chosen thing.

Their Careful Troll craved for a lava lamp that they would occasionally put up their bum. It might have been a weird proposal, to me and my wife, but not to the Troll, who had decided that the idea was amazing. Honestly, a lava lamp was the item that was chosen.

Their Careful Troll wanted a rubber chicken that they would sometimes smash. It would have been an astonishing action, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who expected that this idea was awesome. Honestly, a rubber chicken would be the item that was opted for.

Their Careful Troll needed a pen that they liked to throw. It was considered to be a different thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who feels it would be exciting. Remarkably, a pen was the item that was opted for.

Their Careful Troll desperately needed a teapot that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. This might appear to be a fairly original thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was spectacular. Remarkably, a teapot would be the chosen thing.