Their Cheerful Troll

Their Cheerful Troll searched for a stapler to eat. It would be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to my children, but not to the Troll, who considered that it was in fact, stunning. Remarkably, a stapler of all things.

Their Cheerful Troll needed a set square to hug. It was considered to be a fairly weird approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was entertaining. Who would have imagined, a set square being the thing selected.

Their Cheerful Troll had a big sponge that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. One might say this is a curious thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had decided that this idea is miraculous. Who would have thought, a big sponge was the thing that was chosen.

Their Cheerful Troll desperately wanted a big sponge that they sometimes demolish. This could be considered a fairly peculiar thought, to me, but not to the Troll, who thinks that it was in fact, epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a big sponge was the item that was opted for.

Their Cheerful Troll desired a sack of potatoes that they would hug. This might appear to be a fairly peculiar undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is stunning. Strangely, a sack of potatoes was the chosen thing.

Their Cheerful Troll had a sponge that they liked to smash. One might say this is a surprising approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who feels that this idea was entertaining. Strangely, a sponge being the thing opted for.