What an amazing looking little tike. Really very impish and quite an unusual looking baby. There's somehow a very clever, knowing, mischievous look in those eyes.
The news came to him as he got ready for his 3 O'Clock bottle. His troops were on the move, his assassins ready, all the pieces of the chessboard were set. Victory was certain to be his.
His eyes narrowed in an evil little grin.
Excellent, he thought, the world will be mi...
"Here my widdle bumpykins, Mommy made you a yum-yum baba! Want your baba widdle baby? Do ya?"
He sighed as his thoughts of world domination were interrupted, but couldn't help suddenly giggling and reaching for his precious "baba". He supposed the world could wait another half an hour.