My Cheerful Worm

My Cheerful Worm desperately looked for a bottle of wine that they would occasionally throw. One might consider this to be a strange operation, to my children, but not to the Worm, who considered that it was in fact, breathtaking. Bizarrely, a bottle of wine would be the chosen thing.

My Cheerful Worm craved for a cup to play with. It is a fairly weird proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Worm, who had come to the conclusion it would be breathtaking. Strangely, a cup was the chosen item.

My Cheerful Worm had a sponge that they would occasionally throw. It is a fairly unusual thought, to many, but not to the Worm, who felt that the idea was exciting. Who would have thought, a sponge was the chosen thing.

My Cheerful Worm needed a set square that they would occasionally annihilate It might be a new thing to do, to you, but not to the Worm, who expected that the idea was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a set square was the chosen item.

My Cheerful Worm desired a custard pie that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems to be a curious idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Worm, who considered that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a custard pie would be the thing that was chosen.

My Cheerful Worm often carried a pen that they would sometimes hug. One might consider this to be a surprising idea, to my grandma, but not to the Worm, who thinks that this idea was fun. Bizarrely, a pen would be the item that was opted for.