Tonight after Colby was done reading, we sat around telling jokes that we knew. I told some oldies, but goodies like:
- What's black and white and red all over? a newspaper...or a penguin falling down the stairs
- Why did the turkey cross the road? because it was the chicken's day off
Sam (of course) didn't want to be left out. Poor boy thinks his jokes are hilarious....and it takes all of me to muster a snicker, much less a full fledged laugh.
His jokes go something like this:
- Why did the chicken cross the road? because there's ketchup on the light switch. hahahaha
- Why did the ghost say boo? because the fork drove a pineapple car. hahhaaha
Oh, I feel your pain. My daughter has been telling crappy jokes since the summer. Crappy as in bad jokes, not poopy jokes. Honestly, poopy jokes would be a nice break because at least anything with the word poop in it is usually somewhat funny.
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