My Purple Elf

My Purple Elf searched for a rubber johnny to share. It would be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to me and my husband, but not to the Elf, who thought that this idea was entertaining. Bizarrely, a rubber johnny is the item that was chosen.

My Purple Elf often carried a piece of paper that they would sometimes break. It was considered to be an unusual exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who thinks that this idea was stunning. Who would have thought, a piece of paper was the chosen item.

My Purple Elf looked for a painting of a melon that they would rub on his belly. One might find this to be a fairly exciting thought, to most, but not to the Elf, who feels that this idea was miraculous. Remarkably, a painting of a melon was the item that was selected.

My Purple Elf often carried a big sponge that they would often share. One might consider this to be a fairly new operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Elf, who expected that this idea is awesome. Who would have imagined, a big sponge was the item that was selected.

My Purple Elf desperately needed a set square that they would occasionally share. One might find this to be a fairly strange undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Elf, who had decided that this idea is awesome. Who would have imagined, a set square was the thing that was chosen.

My Purple Elf desperately craved for a chocolate bar that they would put in the bath with him. It is considered to be an astonishing suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Elf, who had decided that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a chocolate bar was the item that was opted for.