My Special Baby

My Special Baby craved for a cup that they would sometimes break. It would have been an extraordinary activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Baby, who expected it was fun. Bizarrely, a cup is the item to select.

My Special Baby desperately looked for a bag of flour that they liked to hug. This might appear to be an exciting idea, to me and my children, but not to the Baby, who thought it would be entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour is the thing to choose.

My Special Baby desperately craved for a teapot that they liked to annihilate One might say this is a bizarre undertaking, to most, but not to the Baby, who considered that this idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a teapot would be the thing that was selected.

My Special Baby needed a helmet that they would sometimes demolish. It would be a fairly curious thing to do, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who assumed that the idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have thought, a helmet being the chosen thing.

My Special Baby desperately looked for a toilet brush that they would sometimes rub on his belly. This seems to be an unusual exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Baby, who assumed that this idea is breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a toilet brush would be the thing that was chosen.

My Special Baby searched for a CD player that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It should have been a bizarre action, to me and my husband, but not to the Baby, who felt that the idea was fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a CD player would be the thing that was chosen.