Every night at supper there is a tradition of our children to tell jokes. They mostly do not make sense.
No sense at all.
Nonsense.
Anyway, they usually include chickens. And eventually, poop or potties.
Why did the chicken cross the road?
Because he wanted to go to the store and buy cookie-milk.
Why did the dinosaur cross the road?
Because he wanted to use the potty.
Why did the other chicken cross the road?
Because he wanted to get poop in the potty.
Why did H-dinosaur cross the road?
Because he wanted to get big, big, big, big poop in the potty.
Better jokes include:
Why did the rooster cross the road?
To see the chicken.
Why did the chicken cross the playground?
To get to the other slide....
Once again, we end our meal with chicken/road jokes. (read above)
Can you tell we are working on toilet training??
Home Sweet Home! by The Pioneer Woman
5 years ago
