This morning I overheard a conversation between Adam and Corbin it went something like this.
C: Who cut the cheese?
A: You.
C: No! Who cut the cheese?
A: Your butt.
C: Who cut the cheese?
A: Its butt cheese.
C: What kind?
A: Stinky butt cheese.
C: That is correct.
I find myself at a loss for words, and running in the other room silently in hysterical laughter. (Can't let them see my mind really never progressed beyond 13.)
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