(You are Cosmo and you have a "baby". The baby's name is Shorty.)

Sprout and Cosmo made a baby.. ahem.. More precisely, they baked it. It was a little fruitcake! The baby is so cute and it's smarter than it looks. The baby is so small, but it can talk and walk.

Sprout and Cosmo were in Sprout's room. They were thinking what to do with their "child".

Cosmo: "So.. What should we do with.. him? Her?"

Sprout: "Why can't we keep our creation with us?"

Shorty just yawn. It was in Cosmo's arms.