Three-Year-Old Stand Up
While I was engaged, Marty was playing around with another little boy there and inadvertently entertaining the entire class with his witty repartee. I'm not entirely sure what's so funny about any of this stuff, but it killed with the second graders.
Teacher: How old are you?
Marty: Three.
Teacher: Wow, you’re just a little bit older than my little boy.
Marty: Yep, and I just keep going on the potty (pronounced pottah).
Marty: I live in
Friend: I live in
Marty: If you live in Virginia and I live in Virginia, that must mean we’re twins.
Marty: Time to hit the trail. Do you know what “hit the trail” means?
Friend: Yeah, it means when two cars hit together.
Marty: Nope, it means ride out.
Marty: Actually I live in
Marty: I’m just so emotional right now.
We're going back tomorrow again tomorrow (prior to our engagement with Lauren at the Kite Day festivities). Something tells me he'll have more material.
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