All from this morning:
Presenting for your entertainment and confusion, a knock knock joke from my 5 year old.
Knock knock
Who's there?
School
School who?
Who!
Get it? School Who! He laughed and laughed over that one. I stood still; stunned in my confusion. What?
As 11 year old son gets ready to head out the door for school, I noticed he was wearing the shirt he wore yesterday. Go Change! He changes shirts and I notice his hair. It's looking slightly wet, like he wiped a wet washcloth over his head. Did you brush you hair? Nope, he just wet down his hands and used the palms of his hands to flatten his hair. Go Brush!
I'm driving 13 year old son to school this morning. I check the rear view mirror and notice son sitting in the back of the van. His hair is sticking up in the back with bad bed head. Did you brush your hair this morning? No? Well, it's too late now.
Why is it every morning I have to remind my two sons to brush their hair and change their shirts? They have been doing the same routine every school morning for many years and yet every single day I have to remind them to change their shirts and brush their hair.
I'm sorry to their future wives. I tried to teach them. Maybe you will have better luck.
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