FLYING (extremely subdued) TACKLE HUG!!!!!!
(no really–he actually yells this while coming at you slo-mo. He developed this as a response to spilling his Mama’s hot drink one too many times)
FLYING (extremely subdued) TACKLE HUG!!!!!!
(no really–he actually yells this while coming at you slo-mo. He developed this as a response to spilling his Mama’s hot drink one too many times)
The paramour was standing in the bathroom with the door open, and had his shirt off. Whit says,
AAAAAHH! Put some clothes on! Or at least don’t take any more off–I’ve never seen your balls before, and I don’t want to start today.
My son–he speaks his mind, did I mention that?