My Tired Robin

My Tired Robin desperately craved for a piece of paper that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It would have been a funny approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Robin, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a piece of paper was the item that was chosen.

My Tired Robin had a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes smash. This seems a new proposal, to my dad, but not to the Robin, who considered that this idea is awesome. Strangely, a sack of potatoes would be the item that was selected.

My Tired Robin always kept a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally play with. It was a fairly weird approach to life, to my children, but not to the Robin, who thought that the idea was epic. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper was the chosen item.

My Tired Robin searched for a painting of a melon that they sometimes throw. One might say this is a fairly surprising thought, to my dad, but not to the Robin, who had decided that this idea is simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a painting of a melon was the item that was chosen.

My Tired Robin looked for a lava lamp that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It would have been a fairly weird and wonderful thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Robin, who expected that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a lava lamp was the item that was chosen.

My Tired Robin craved for a sack of potatoes that they sometimes hug. One might consider this to be a fairly unusual operation, to some, but not to the Robin, who felt it was stunning. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes being the item opted for.