This is exactly how I feel today.
...like a cow.
Fenced in,
Fat,
Complacent,
With the sun is shining in my eyes. (yaye!)
Here is the first joke I taught our daughter that she understood and thought funny. She was three
Where do cows go on dates?
Scroll down.
Scroll down.
Scroll one more time.
You follow directions well.
So, where do cows go on dates?
To the Mooo--vies, of course.
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3 comments:
HEY...
Thats quite funneeee...
your daughter's gonna be cracking some witty ones!
Yes, she grew up with quite the sense of humor. It's been a long time since she was three. :))
chewing your "cud"....
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