A little while ago, my son comes running up the stairs.
“Mom, dad needs to get that big thing out again.”
“What big thing?” I asked.
“Well, I clogged the crapper!” he yelled.
And of course I laughed out loud…
He talks like his dad and clogs the toilet like him too.
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