On Mummy’s back.
Sometimes, Mummy finds it difficult to control me, and at the same time do the cooking.
So she put me in the backpack to have me under control.
But I ain’t that bad, am I?
I wonder why everybody looks so relaxed and happy,when I have done my evening bath and finally is in my pyjamas.
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