D: "Mama, what's a swollen whinge gland?"
Me: "I'm sorry, what?"
D: "A swollen whinge gland. What is it?"
Me: "Umm..." Thinks for a minute. Light dawns. "Oh, did Daddy say that your whinge gland is swollen?"
D: "Yeah."
Me: "Well, 'swollen' means that it's bigger than normal. And the whinge gland is the part of you that makes you complain..."
D: "Oh, okay."
That wacky husband of mine.
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2 comments:
Lol! Brilliant!
I think I need to use this one...
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