Her Tired Monster

Her Tired Monster looked for a bag of poop that they liked to demolish. It might be a peculiar approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Monster, who felt that this idea is exciting. Strangely, a bag of poop would be the item that was chosen.

Her Tired Monster carried a rubber chicken that they sometimes throw. This could be considered a fairly surprising action, to my neighbour, but not to the Monster, who feels that the idea was simply life. A rubber chicken was the chosen thing.

Her Tired Monster craved for a teapot that they would sleep with. It was an unusual activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Monster, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. Honestly, a teapot was the item that was selected.

Her Tired Monster desperately wanted a bag of poop that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It was a bizarre undertaking, to my children, but not to the Monster, who thinks it would be wonderous. Honestly, a bag of poop is the item that was chosen.

Her Tired Monster craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally put up their bum. It was considered to be an unusual proposal, to me and my wife, but not to the Monster, who assumed that it was in fact, entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of Dr Pepper being the item selected.

Her Tired Monster craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes share. It is a fairly weird idea, to most, but not to the Monster, who assumed that the idea was awesome. Honestly, a can of Dr Pepper being the chosen item.