Saturday night, I'm babysitting Evan.
When Jacque asked me if I was free to sit, I looked at Evan and asked him "Can you sit around in a dirty diaper for four hours?"
He smiled, clapped and squealed. I took that as a yes, and volunteered for the job.
When I told Raw my plans for Saturday night, her response was "Poor Evan!"
Poor Evan? As you can see in the picture, the kid's got teeth, now. It's only a matter of time until he figures out they can be used for a weapon!
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