"Save me!"

For the past couple of weeks this has been Brock's favorite phrase. If I'm carrying him back to his room for a diaper change he'll yell over my shoulder to anyone who will listen "SAVE ME! SAVE ME!!" (sounds more like sabe me). Or if he is in the bath he'll lay down with one ear in the water.. "SAVE ME! SAVE ME!". Hiding behind the curtains, under a pile of pillows or dangling himself from a chair... "SAVE ME! SAVE ME!". And he always has a sneaky little smile on his face when he says it... he's a funny little boy.