S-p-e-l-l w-h-a-t

The good days of spelling your way to the end of a conversation are over around our place. At least when it comes to topics concerning Lucas or things he would not need to be involved in.

It all came to a crashing halt tonight. At first I thought it was a fluke. I decided to test it the rest of the night, just spelling random words. Lucas go to the b-a-t-h-r-o-o-m. Mom, why did you spell bathroom? Easy word but long. Lucas get my p-h-o-n-e please. Can I play a game on your phone when I get it mom? Dang it. This is a problem.

It was bound to end at some point. I just did not think this cute little face would catch on so soon. At least I still have my most hidden talent still left, cursive writing. Man he hates it when I write the teacher a note he can't read.