My Orange Santa

My Orange Santa desperately looked for a tomato that they would sometimes put on his head. It was an exciting proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Santa, who feels it was spectacular. Remarkably, a tomato was the chosen thing.

My Orange Santa needed a rubber johnny that they would sometimes insert somewhere. It should have been a weird and wonderful thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Santa, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a rubber johnny was the chosen thing.

My Orange Santa craved for a sword that they would play with. One might consider this to be an original approach to life, to my children, but not to the Santa, who expected that the idea was spectacular. A sword is the item to opt for.

My Orange Santa found a set of lego that they would often cuddle. This could be considered a fairly funny operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Santa, who assumed that the idea was amazing. Who would have imagined, a set of lego would be the item that was selected.

My Orange Santa often carried a chocolate bar that they would often sit and look at. This might appear to be a fairly odd undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Santa, who expected it would be awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a chocolate bar was the item that was opted for.

My Orange Santa carried a pen that they liked to put on his head. This is certainly a fairly original idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Santa, who had decided that it was in fact, magnificent. Honestly, a pen being the item opted for.