YOU'RE MOM.
No one cries when you chop up the baby.
Because it's blue
When I drop a load in the washing machine it doesn't follow me around for a week.
You tell your mom you're Sikh.
Because: he still loves vista,baby!
Stop crying and viper your nose!
3, duh. (My ex's 9 year old little sister told me this joke, and followed is up with: "and YOU'RE the math guy!" >< Burned.)