I Need a Babysitter

I know you’re probably wondering, “What in the bloody hell does this picture mean?”

And I’m here to tell you what in the quite literally bloody hell this picture means is that, in the last 24 hours, Bev has tried to use a sharp knife and a screwdriver.

Seriously considering hiring a babysitter. I pay as many Coors Lights as you can drink per hour. Just kidding, that’s what I pay myself.

-Beverly