Their Red Bear

Their Red Bear desperately wanted a bag of flour to try to balance on their head. It might have been a fairly exciting approach to life, to me, but not to the Bear, who had decided that the idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour would be the thing that was opted for.

Their Red Bear desperately craved for a spade that they would occasionally try to balance on their head. It should be a different approach to life, to some, but not to the Bear, who had decided it was epic. Who would have thought, a spade is the item to opt for.

Their Red Bear desired a cup that they would drop. One might consider this to be a bizarre proposal, to my children, but not to the Bear, who had come to the conclusion it was amazing. Remarkably, a cup would be the chosen thing.

Their Red Bear desperately desired a sword that they would play with. This might appear to be a fairly bizarre action, to me and my husband, but not to the Bear, who thought that the idea was magnificent. A sword being the chosen item.

Their Red Bear desperately craved for a bottle of beer that they would occasionally put in the bath with him. This could be considered an extraordinary undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Bear, who had decided that this idea was fun. Who would have imagined, a bottle of beer is the thing to opt for.

Their Red Bear found a tomato that they would throw. It would have been a fairly weird operation, to my dad, but not to the Bear, who assumed it was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a tomato would be the thing that was selected.