Daddy kept his poker face.
This is a real conversation that happened after dinner tonight; my beloved husband and I were talking after the kids had left the table.
Dale comes back and picks the drain cover from the coffee maker out of the dish rack and puts it to his lips.
Me: "Dale, that doesn't belong near your mouth."
Son, looking at it: "What is it?"
Husband: "Something we use to clean the cats' butts."
Pause.
Son, quietly: "I'm going to wash my lips."
We'll tell him the truth eventually. Like puberty, high school graduation, his wedding...
Labels: Dear husband, humor, kids
2 Comments:
This is where I say "they can just put it on their therapy bill later..."
ROFL!!!
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