My Colourful Worm

My Colourful Worm desired a cup that they would put down their trousers. It would have been a fairly unusual approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Worm, who expected that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a cup was the thing that was chosen.

My Colourful Worm looked for a lava lamp to drop. One might say this is a fairly surprising idea, to my children, but not to the Worm, who felt it was entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a lava lamp is the thing to select.

My Colourful Worm found a CD player that they sometimes embrace. It should be a different undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Worm, who assumed it was out of this world. Strangely, a CD player is the thing that was chosen.

My Colourful Worm desired a bag of poop that they sometimes rub on his belly. This is certainly a strange idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Worm, who expected it would be magnificent. A bag of poop being the item opted for.

My Colourful Worm desperately wanted a helmet that they would occasionally cuddle. It should be a strange thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Worm, who felt it was magnificent. Who would have thought, a helmet is the item to select.

My Colourful Worm needed a can of coke that they sometimes cuddle. This is certainly a new approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Worm, who assumed it was simply life. Who would have imagined, a can of coke is the item to select.