My Lonely Baby

My Lonely Baby desperately craved for a sword that they liked to rub on his belly. One might consider this to be an astonishing idea, to my children, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was epic. Who would have thought, a sword was the chosen item.

My Lonely Baby wanted a crown to try to nail to the wall. It should have been a peculiar activity, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who thought that the idea was awesome. Who would have thought, a crown being the chosen thing.

My Lonely Baby found a can of coke to put in the bath with him. It should be a strange proposal, to me and my wife, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion it would be spectacular. Strangely, a can of coke is the thing to choose.

My Lonely Baby always had with them a bag of flour that they would drop. It might be an extraordinary activity, to my grandma, but not to the Baby, who thought that the idea was out of this world. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour was the thing that was selected.

My Lonely Baby always kept a sponge that they would sometimes play with. This could be considered a fairly different suggestion, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who considered it would be sublime. Honestly, a sponge being the item opted for.

My Lonely Baby always had with them a bottle of coke that they would often smash. It was a fairly weird suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Baby, who thought that this idea is wonderous. Remarkably, a bottle of coke is the item that was chosen.