It's night time at the Smith household and Caiden has had his bath, strapped in a fresh diaper, and slipped into a warm pair of jammies. He ran upstairs and plopped in his bed with his favorite Bluey plushie and a random book off of the shelf. Daddy was taking too long to come upstairs so Caiden started reading the story to his plushie. Caiden doesn't know how to read so he just made up whatever he thought made sense. His father walked in to find Caiden reading that book. He chuckled to himself as he had not read the actual book to his boy since he was real little....on account of the colorful language.
Yookey
