Tuesday, January 4, 2011

286. Knock Knock

“Mommy, I have a new joke for you!” Short squeals.

“Okay, great! Let’s hear it,” I smile.

“Knock knock….” he begins.

“Who’s there?” I say dutifully.

(Very long pause. Too long.)

“Who’s there?” I say again, prodding helpfully.

“Uh, wait….. I don’t know this one.” Now he glares at me. Apparently, I have told him the wrong joke.


1 comment:

  1. The Knock knock reminded me of this.

    Even though we have just met I'm pretty certain that it will make you laugh.


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