Their Bum Loving Baby looked for a cheese grater that they would often sit and look at. It should have been a fairly different activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was stunning. Remarkably, a cheese grater was the chosen thing.
Their Bum Loving Baby craved for a sack of potatoes that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. This might appear to be a new activity, to my dad, but not to the Baby, who considered that it was in fact, exciting. Who would have thought, a sack of potatoes was the item that was chosen.
Their Bum Loving Baby often carried a little monkey that they would demolish. It was a weird approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Baby, who had decided it would be epic. Who would have imagined, a little monkey was the chosen item.
Their Bum Loving Baby carried a bottle of coke that they liked to put down their trousers. It is a fairly astonishing exercise, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who felt it would be simply life. Bizarrely, a bottle of coke being the chosen item.
Their Bum Loving Baby looked for a ball that they liked to worship. It might be an extraordinary thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion it would be exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a ball would be the item that was opted for.
Their Bum Loving Baby often carried a cucumber that they liked to play with. It should have been a funny thought, to you, but not to the Baby, who considered that the idea was miraculous. Honestly, a cucumber would be the item chosen.