I really don't understand toddler humor. Here was last night rip-roaring Gabe jokes from the ride home.
Gabe: "Twinkle, twinkle little ... fire hydrant!"
And the giggling commenced ...
Gabe: "Twinkle, twinkle little ... fence post!"
Drool was now dripping off his chin he was laughing so hard.
Gabe: "Twinkle, twinkle little ... poopy head!"
Ah, the magical word "poop," sure to throw any toddler into a fit of laughter.
And on it went for the next 15 minutes. Like I said, I just don't get it. But I gotta admit, laughter is contagious and it doesn't really matter what you're laughing at after a while. I, too, had a big grin on my face by the time we pulled into the driveway.
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