The 6 year old asks, "You know what? I think it's about time we started learning to cuss." The 4 year old nods his head in approval.
The 6
year old continues,"When we go in for breakfast, I'm gonna say something with
hell and you say something with
ass."
The 4
year old agrees with enthusiasm.
When
the mother walks into the kitchen and asks the 6 year old what he wants for
breakfast, he replies, "Aw, hell, Mom, I guess I'll have some
Cheerios.
WHACK!
He
flies out of his chair, tumbles across the kitchen floor, gets up,and runs
upstairs crying his eyes out, with his mother in hot pursuit,slapping his rear
with every step. His mom locks him in his room and shouts, "You can stay there
until I let you out!"
She
then comes back downstairs, looks at the 4 year old and asks with a stern voice,
"And what do YOU want for breakfast, young
man?"
"I
don't know," he blubbers, "but you can bet your fat ass it won't be
Cheerios!"
I got that one in an email from Toad. Thank you, Toad!
I got that one in an email from Toad. Thank you, Toad!
Orb's, I'm convinced these people lack a sense of humor somtimes? I thought It was a riot. Maybe It requires getting older?
ReplyDeleteI agree, Toad. Maybe you need to have been whacked a few times as a kid to get it. I got teary-eyed from laughter when I first read it
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