Her Angry Baby

Her Angry Baby carried a bag of flour to share. It should have been a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Baby, who had decided that it was in fact, awesome. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour was the thing that was chosen.

Her Angry Baby desperately desired a helmet that they would often put down their trousers. It is a fairly surprising undertaking, to you, but not to the Baby, who had decided that this idea is simply life. Remarkably, a helmet is the thing that was chosen.

Her Angry Baby found a pencil sharpener to put on his head. It should be an exciting proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Baby, who considered that the idea was awesome. Remarkably, a pencil sharpener being the item opted for.

Her Angry Baby wanted a bat that they would occasionally throw. It should have been a curious thought, to you and me, but not to the Baby, who expected that this idea was exciting. A bat was the chosen thing.

Her Angry Baby craved for a block of cheese that they would often experiment on. This could be considered a fairly peculiar thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Baby, who felt that the idea was out of this world. Who would have imagined, a block of cheese would be the item chosen.

Her Angry Baby always carried a rubber chicken that they would often play with. One might find this to be a fairly different undertaking, to most, but not to the Baby, who thought that this idea was miraculous. Strangely, a rubber chicken being the thing opted for.