This morning, while the girls were eating breakfast and I was making their lunches for school, Grace was telling jokes. So Tess came up with a joke of her own.
Tess: "Where does the flower go to get him own stem?"
Me: "I don't know. Where?"
Tess: "To the garden!"
Me: "Where did you learn that joke?"
Tess: "I learned it from my lunchbag."
Hmmm… I think I just figured out why I'm no longer able to carry on an intelligent adult conversation.

Leave a comment