“The Try Guys care for robot babies overnight and end up raising hell. The third in a special five-part series exploring motherhood.” – YT
This is all kinds of cute and adorable. Haha.
When I was in middle school, we only had two of the electronic babies, so only two people got to use them.
Me, I got a flour sack. But at least it didn’t cry. I called it Eggbert, and it was totally like one of the most mature middle school relationships I had.
You really just can’t forget that kind of bonding. It sticks with you.
