Her Beautiful Baboon

Her Beautiful Baboon desperately searched for a big sponge that they would occasionally drop. It might have been a fairly astonishing thought, to me, but not to the Baboon, who felt that it was in fact, miraculous. A big sponge would be the item chosen.

Her Beautiful Baboon desperately desired a stapler that they would insert somewhere. It might have been a fairly extraordinary thought, to my mum, but not to the Baboon, who thinks that this idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a stapler is the item that was chosen.

Her Beautiful Baboon searched for a can of Dr Pepper that they would sometimes worship. One might find this to be a fairly peculiar thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Baboon, who assumed that this idea was epic. Strangely, a can of Dr Pepper would be the item that was selected.

Her Beautiful Baboon needed a set square to share. It was a weird and wonderful activity, to most, but not to the Baboon, who had decided it would be awesome. Strangely, a set square would be the item that was chosen.

Her Beautiful Baboon desperately craved for a helmet that they would occasionally eat. This might appear to be a fairly strange thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Baboon, who had decided that it was in fact, awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a helmet is the thing to select.

Her Beautiful Baboon craved for a painting of a melon that they would occasionally cuddle. It was considered to be an odd exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Baboon, who considered it was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a painting of a melon being the thing selected.