Drivers License
A mother is driving her little girl
to her friend's house for a play
date.
'Mommy,'the little girl asks,'how
old are you?'
'Honey, you are not supposed to
ask a lady her age,' the mother
replied. 'It's not polite.'
'OK', the little girl says,
'How much do you weigh?'
'Now really,' the mother says,
'those are personal questions and
are really none of your business.'
Undaunted, the little girl asks,
'Why did you and Daddy get a
divorce?'
'That's enough questions, young
lady! Honestly!'
The exasperated mother walks
away as the two friends begin to
play.
'My Mom won't tell me anything
about her,'the little girl says to her
friend.
'Well,' says the friend,
'all you need to do is look at her
driver's license.
It's like a report card, it has everything on it.'
Later that night the little girl says
to her mother,
'I know how old you are. You are
32.'
The mother is surprised and asks,
'How did you find that out?
'I also know that you weigh 130
pounds.'
The mother is past surprised and
shocked now.
'How in Heaven's name did you
find that out?'
'And,' the little girl says triumphantly,
'I know why you and daddy got a
divorce.'
'Oh really?' the mother asks.
'Why?'
'Because you got an F in sex
0 Comments
Recommended Comments
Please sign in to comment
You will be able to leave a comment after signing in
Sign In Now