Their Big Troll

Their Big Troll always had with them a piece of paper that they would cuddle. It was a fairly exciting action, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea was wonderous. Who would have imagined, a piece of paper was the thing that was chosen.

Their Big Troll desperately searched for a bottle of beer that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might find this to be a different proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who thinks that this idea is simply life. Remarkably, a bottle of beer is the thing to opt for.

Their Big Troll always kept a melon that they would sometimes hug. It is a weird and wonderful undertaking, to some, but not to the Troll, who thought that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a melon being the thing selected.

Their Big Troll desperately needed a melon that they would share. This might appear to be a somewhat surprising exercise, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea is exciting. Strangely, a melon is the item to opt for.

Their Big Troll desperately desired a pint of beer that they would occasionally throw. One might consider this to be a weird and wonderful thought, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who considered it was epic. Bizarrely, a pint of beer is the thing to select.

Their Big Troll desperately desired a wig that they would sometimes share. It might be a fairly exciting proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who considered that the idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a wig was the chosen thing.