The Little Nerd

The Little Nerd looked for a pint of beer that they would occasionally drop. This is certainly a bizarre thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Nerd, who thinks it would be epic. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of beer of all things.

The Little Nerd desperately wanted a ball that they would occasionally hug. This seems a strange exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Nerd, who had decided that this idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a ball would be the item that was chosen.

The Little Nerd desperately searched for a pen that they would occasionally hug. It might be a fairly astonishing operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Nerd, who assumed it was magnificent. Honestly, a pen would be the thing that was selected.

The Little Nerd desperately craved for a teapot that they would sit and look at. It might be a weird and wonderful thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Nerd, who felt that it was in fact, exciting. A teapot is the thing to choose.

The Little Nerd desired a bat to rub on his belly. It is a different suggestion, to most, but not to the Nerd, who had decided that the idea was amazing. Remarkably, a bat was the chosen item.

The Little Nerd owned a magic 8 ball that they sometimes eat. One might consider this to be a fairly curious proposal, to my dad, but not to the Nerd, who felt that the idea was fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a magic 8 ball is the item to opt for.