My Scary Baby

My Scary Baby desperately desired a CD player to put up their bum. It should have been an unusual operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Baby, who thinks it would be stunning. Bizarrely, a CD player would be the item that was chosen.

My Scary Baby desperately needed a block of cheese that they would play with. It would be a fairly unusual idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Baby, who feels that it was in fact, stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a block of cheese would be the thing that was selected.

My Scary Baby often carried a bag of flour that they would rub on his belly. This could be considered a different exercise, to me, but not to the Baby, who assumed that the idea was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour was the item that was selected.

My Scary Baby desperately craved for a spade that they would play with. It should have been a strange idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awe-inspring. A spade was the thing that was opted for.

My Scary Baby often carried a Harry Potter wand that they would insert somewhere. It would have been a funny operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Baby, who considered that the idea was fun. Who would have thought, a Harry Potter wand is the item to select.

My Scary Baby desired a bag of flour that they would experiment on. It is a fairly original approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Baby, who expected that the idea was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour would be the item chosen.