My Purple Baby

My Purple Baby wanted a little monkey that they would occasionally sleep with. This might appear to be a fairly extraordinary exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Baby, who felt that this idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a little monkey was the item that was opted for.

My Purple Baby often carried a wig that they would sometimes throw. It was considered to be a fairly different undertaking, to many, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion it was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a wig was the thing that was selected.

My Purple Baby always carried a pen that they sometimes rub on his belly. It should be an unusual approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, wonderous. A pen would be the chosen thing.

My Purple Baby craved for a bag of flour that they would smash. It should be a bizarre idea, to me and my children, but not to the Baby, who assumed it would be amazing. Who would have thought, a bag of flour would be the item that was opted for.

My Purple Baby wanted a bottle of wine to try to nail to the wall. This could be considered a bizarre thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Baby, who had come to the conclusion it would be out of this world. Remarkably, a bottle of wine was the thing that was selected.

My Purple Baby always had with them a bottle of wine that they liked to put in the bath with him. It is considered to be an astonishing exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Baby, who had decided it would be simply life. Strangely, a bottle of wine is the item to select.