A Yellow Aftab

A Yellow Aftab desperately looked for a rubber chicken that they sometimes rub on his belly. This seems to be an exciting idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Aftab, who had decided that it was in fact, awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a rubber chicken was the chosen thing.

A Yellow Aftab craved for a little monkey that they liked to cuddle. This is certainly a fairly exciting activity, to my children, but not to the Aftab, who considered it was miraculous. Strangely, a little monkey of all things.

A Yellow Aftab needed a bag of poop that they sometimes smash. It might have been a fairly surprising thought, to my mum, but not to the Aftab, who had decided that this idea is awesome. Who would have imagined, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

A Yellow Aftab desired a mug that they sometimes put on his head. One might find this to be a fairly funny operation, to me, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, exciting. Strangely, a mug was the item that was chosen.

A Yellow Aftab owned a stretchman that they would often rub on his belly. This could be considered an odd operation, to most, but not to the Aftab, who feels that this idea was awesome. A stretchman would be the item that was chosen.

A Yellow Aftab looked for a custard pie that they would often share. This could be considered a surprising approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was spectacular. Strangely, a custard pie would be the item chosen.