When I was feeding my son earlier, my wife said to me, “Pretend that his dinner is an aeroplane, he likes that.”
I said, “Okay” and threw his plate across the room.
She was right, he laughed his nuts off.
When I was feeding my son earlier, my wife said to me, “Pretend that his dinner is an aeroplane, he likes that.”
I said, “Okay” and threw his plate across the room.
She was right, he laughed his nuts off.