I really like babies, "but I don't know what we're going to call him." Call him?...When I see babies like that I "just want to squeeze them!"
Wait...this baby "could be a girl but it looks like a boy to me." So, "I think we should call him Ole, that's easy to write." "Ole is a BIG name and old name. You have to live a long time to live up to that." Ole it is!
I have taken care of enough kids to know that this "baby came from Timbucktoo or its' mother."
Well, "he didn't come from the sky, he came from mom and dad's love, they're the ones who made him."
Baby Ole certainly "looks just a little mischevious", but I think babies "are all like that!" "Were you mischeivious?" Maybe Baby Ole cannot wait until his brothers teach him how to "cook eggs with fire and straw", but "that will cause him to get a hot bottom from his parents."
For now Ole "is so happy; it doesn't even look like he is going to cry," because he is thinking "I would like to see this place turned into a nursery." He is ready to explore this new place, but one minute...Baby Ole, did "mom put you in the bag?"
"Oh, wait, he sure is big enough to get in the bag by himself." However, he won't be in that bag long, look "he's ready to grab something...he must be teasing someone."
Just a few more seconds and "he's going to wiggle out, tip it over and crawl out of there" He looks so happy because "I think someone is talking to him." You can tell "he has siblings and is well cared for", so he definately has "good parents."