Calm down... I'm not talking about MY kid. I know how hard to punch her. I'm her mother.
Jacket Chan
Neither one knows how to whistle!
My son's 10 years... hold on... OFF THE COUCH! brb... convulsing.
Kid: At the Joke shop.
A Freudian Sleep.
Banana. .. What did the cow say to the banana Banana. .. What did the goat say to the banana Baaah- nothing. Goats can't talk.
Punch him in the nose.
They both take out everyone with just one punch.
Infantry.
A flat minor
Go axe your mother."
Because he wasn't all he was *cracked up* to be.
He did it for the