My Cheerful Lunatic

My Cheerful Lunatic often carried a bottle of wine to put up their bum. This might appear to be a fairly odd exercise, to my children, but not to the Lunatic, who considered that this idea is exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a bottle of wine is the item to choose.

My Cheerful Lunatic owned a bag of poop that they would sometimes play with. One might say this is a fairly strange suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Lunatic, who felt it was miraculous. Strangely, a bag of poop having that done to it

My Cheerful Lunatic desperately looked for a set of lego to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should have been a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Lunatic, who had decided that the idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a set of lego being the item selected.

My Cheerful Lunatic had a bag of flour that they would sometimes demolish. It should have been a fairly original suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Lunatic, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a bag of flour was the item that was chosen.

My Cheerful Lunatic desperately craved for a sword that they liked to play with. This is certainly a fairly weird undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Lunatic, who expected that it was in fact, breathtaking. Remarkably, a sword is the item to choose.

My Cheerful Lunatic needed a ball that they liked to embrace. One might find this to be a fairly funny thing to do, to you, but not to the Lunatic, who had decided it was magnificent. A ball being the chosen thing.