At some level, I’ve known since before my oldest son was born that this moment would come. But when it did, it took me utterly and completely off guard. I was driving a car full of boys home from a soccer tournament last week when my 9-year-old son piped up from the back,
“Hey mom! I’ve got a funny joke. I’ll ask you a question and you say, ‘Ketchup and rubber buns’”. ”Oh, I know this one,” chuckled my 12-year-old son. Snickers all around from the soccer players. Apparently, I was the only one who didn’t know what was coming next.
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