Her Little Martian

Her Little Martian owned a spade that they would often hug. It might have been a fairly extraordinary idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Martian, who thinks it would be fun. You wouldnt have thought, a spade being the chosen thing.

Her Little Martian carried a Harry Potter wand that they sometimes drop. It might be a funny activity, to me, but not to the Martian, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was epic. Honestly, a Harry Potter wand was the chosen thing.

Her Little Martian owned a sack of potatoes that they liked to demolish. It would have been an extraordinary suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Martian, who thought that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes was the thing that was chosen.

Her Little Martian often carried a cucumber that they would sometimes drop. It should have been a fairly bizarre idea, to my children, but not to the Martian, who thought that this idea was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a cucumber would be the item that was chosen.

Her Little Martian craved for a custard pie that they would demolish. It might be a fairly peculiar exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Martian, who considered that the idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a custard pie would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Little Martian searched for a stapler that they would occasionally eat. This is certainly a strange proposal, to my children, but not to the Martian, who had decided that this idea is wonderful. Who would have thought, a stapler having that done to it