He keeps coming back over to me. He was sitting on the wall, he keeps coming to like right there and there he comes again. He needs to go the other way. He is still flipping out. Oh, they are right there and huh. Nobody. Oh, she should listen to mommy. There you go. No. That's wrong. You gotta go. Shoot. I know it's confusing. It's all kinds of noises. Where you going? I'm going to miss you. You should really get going. All right, bud? You're going to get me in trouble with mommy. Daddy, that's two crows. I have two eyes. I like them. You gotta go. Go here on your foot. Go here on your foot. Oh. This is going to be hard. Well. Every time I put you down, you follow me. It's not good. Hey, bud. Jesus. What am I going to do? I'm going to put the camera on it because I can't hang on to you anymore. I'm going to let you go down here. Wow, they're flipping out. They're mad because you made friends with me. All right?