When he spills water on my pants, it looks like this.
The other day I heard him calling me from across the house, “Betttssyyyy…. Betttsssyyy….”
Yeah, and as if that weren’t bad enough, more recently, he opened the screen door from the outside, leaned in and yelled,“Hey, Bets!”
This kid is less than two-years-old, y’all. I think he already knows how to spell trouble.