Yup, I'm boned.
Apr. 13th, 2010 09:53 amI've gotten the first of the knock-knock jokes on the drive to preschool this morning.
Every time, it was a rocket. Even after I told him we didn't have space for another one (and they started ending up in peculiar places) - it was 'knock-knock' and who was there? A ROCKET. *wee kid giggles and snorgles*
They ended up in the neighbor's yard, down the street....
Because Mommy can't have enough rockets.
Every time, it was a rocket. Even after I told him we didn't have space for another one (and they started ending up in peculiar places) - it was 'knock-knock' and who was there? A ROCKET. *wee kid giggles and snorgles*
They ended up in the neighbor's yard, down the street....
Because Mommy can't have enough rockets.