Her Red Baby

Her Red Baby always kept a cucumber that they would smash. It would be a fairly different approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who considered that this idea is awesome. Honestly, a cucumber would be the chosen thing.

Her Red Baby found a wig that they would often drop. It might have been a new undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Baby, who thought it would be magnificent. Honestly, a wig was the item that was selected.

Her Red Baby carried a bottle of coke that they would occasionally worship. One might consider this to be a bizarre action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Baby, who felt that the idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a bottle of coke would be the item that was chosen.

Her Red Baby desperately needed a set square that they would cuddle. One might find this to be an extraordinary operation, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who considered that this idea is out of this world. A set square being the chosen thing.

Her Red Baby wanted a bottle of wine that they would often worship. It would be a fairly odd activity, to you and me, but not to the Baby, who considered it was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a bottle of wine was the thing that was opted for.

Her Red Baby desperately looked for a cup to break. It would be an astonishing action, to my grandpa, but not to the Baby, who had decided that the idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a cup would be the thing that was opted for.