Me: Two. 4-year-old: It was nine. Teaching her to count was a mistake.
Because of the Taliban (say it out loud)
Me: Like 4 maybe. 5 tops. Wife: I counted 19. Me: Well I rounded down.
One is pale, bitter and starts off with lots of head and the other one is a beer.
Because if you take one, he'll drink all your beer
By mistake he plugged his electric blanket into the toaster and kept popping out of bed all night!
He who makes a mistake in an elevator is wrong on many levels.
He had only one pupil.
Ed. U. Cation!
Eric Clapton never would have let his bag of coke fall out a 53rd-story window!
4-year-old: Stay away from dragons. Me: 4: Me: Well, obviously.