My Talented Martian

My Talented Martian wanted a cucumber to cuddle. It was considered to be a fairly weird and wonderful idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Martian, who assumed that the idea was out of this world. Who would have thought, a cucumber is the thing that was chosen.

My Talented Martian looked for a big sponge that they would occasionally sleep with. It is considered to be a strange proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Martian, who felt that the idea was exciting. Honestly, a big sponge would be the item chosen.

My Talented Martian often carried a magic 8 ball that they would occasionally put down their trousers. It might have been a fairly surprising approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Martian, who assumed it was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a magic 8 ball is the thing to select.

My Talented Martian found a toilet brush that they would try to balance on their head. This is certainly a fairly surprising action, to me and my husband, but not to the Martian, who thought that it was in fact, simply life. A toilet brush was the thing that was selected.

My Talented Martian wanted a magic 8 ball that they would occasionally hug. It is considered to be a different action, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who thought it was amazing. Who would have thought, a magic 8 ball is the thing to select.

My Talented Martian desperately desired a radiator that they liked to worship. One might find this to be an original suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who expected it was wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a radiator was the thing that was selected.