So here I am, in my wonderful basket. And yes, it’s the very same basket I rejected. You wonder what happened?
Mom put the basket for a second on a table because she was rearranging things. And there I was, ready to take over, to fill this basket with my gorgeous body.
So yes, I’m very satisfied with myself and my life right now.
Mom says that she’ll sometimes need the desk for herself … but I know it’d break her heart to remove the basket now when I finally use it.