This evening, at dinner:
JULIA: Mommy? Our teacher told us a joke today. "What kind of fish is perfect for Valentine's Day?"
ME: Uhh...an angelfish??
JULIA: No. A cuttlefish!
ME: Oh, I get it.
MADELEINE: Oh, wait! Mommy! You'll DEFINITELY get this one. What kind of thing lives in Heaven and is perfect for Christmas?
ME: Um. An angel?
MADELEINE: No! - oh. Wait. Hang on. I mean: what kind of FISH lives in Heaven and is perfect for Christmas?
ME: An angelfish?
MADELEINE: (delighted) Yes!! You got it!
Wow. That was an AMAZING joke, Madeleine. I'm pretty proud of myself for getting it right!
Meanwhile, this happened earlier in the week:
JULIA: Mommy? I need help!
ME: What's up?
JULIA: My pockets are, like, in my BUTT CHEEKS or something!
ME: Come over here. (feeling around outside her pajama pants where a bunchy lump is bulging)
JULIA: I put my pajamas on and it feels like the pockets are stuck in the butt or something.
ME: Hang on. Take the pants off for a second.
JULIA: (pulling down her pajama pants, to discover a pair of underwear falling out of the butt of the pants and onto the ground.) Wait. WHAT?
ME: Did you forget to take last night's underwear out of the pajama pants?
JULIA: (giggling) Uh, yeah, I guess so!
Mystery solved. I don't know what to do with these whip-smart geniuses I'm raising.
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