My Lucky Martian

My Lucky Martian always had with them a bottle of coke to cuddle. It might have been a fairly surprising operation, to my children, but not to the Martian, who expected that the idea was wonderful. A bottle of coke of all things.

My Lucky Martian looked for a wig that they would break. This is certainly a fairly strange thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Martian, who thinks that the idea was miraculous. A wig of all things.

My Lucky Martian needed a cheese grater that they sometimes break. This seems to be a fairly curious activity, to most, but not to the Martian, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a cheese grater would be the item that was opted for.

My Lucky Martian carried a cup that they sometimes embrace. This seems a weird action, to many, but not to the Martian, who feels it was awesome. Who would have imagined, a cup would be the item that was selected.

My Lucky Martian desperately craved for a teapot that they would occasionally share. It should have been an exciting thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Martian, who had decided that the idea was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a teapot would be the item that was opted for.

My Lucky Martian desperately needed a toilet brush that they would often put on his head. This is certainly a weird action, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who assumed it was awe-inspring. A toilet brush is the thing that was chosen.