AND YET ANOTHER KNOCK-KNOCK JOKE TOLD BY A SIX-YEAR-OLD:
Knock, knock.
(Who's there?)
Apple.
(Apple who?)
Knock, knock.
(Who's there?)
Banana.
(Banana who?)
Knock, knock.
(Who's there?)
Aren't you glad I didn't say banana?
About Me
- Thurbersmom
- Bedrock, Missouri
- Six kids, bio and adopted. Dogs, cats, birds, rabbits. Husband Fred (as in Flintstone). And me. Why blog? Well, some people are compelled to write things down, and some people aren't. It's like that tree that falls in the forest with no one there to hear it--if you don't write it down, did it really happen?
