Yo! Gabba Gabba Party In My Tummy
Kill me now.
Does anyone find this just a tad disturbing? I mean, don't the crying vegetables realize that they're about to die? Maybe the party in the tummy goes on to become the party in the colon, which goes on to become the party in the lifting station. I don't know.
This little ditty has actually been a little useful for us, because when Josiah won't eat his green beans, we make them "talk" and tell him they're crying because they want to go with his chicken fingers to the PARTY IN HIS TUMMY!!! YEAAA-AHHHH!!!
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