Well, mama got this light-up ball in the mail and when you roll it around, it makes colored lights twinkle, but when she rolled it toward me, I just stared at it. I mean, who do they think we are anyway? A plastic colored light up BALL, I ask you? Juvenile.
Maybe get more creative, people, and make it a robot, a squeaking, smelly, whiskered MOUSE …
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