As we were cuddling before bed this evening the Little Man tells me this joke:
LM: Knock-knock
Me: Who's there?
LM: Peanut butter jelly sandwich
Me: Peanut butter jelly sandwich who? (say this 3 times fast, I dare you)
LM: Don't eat that peanut butter jelly sandwich, that peanut butter sandwich has mud on it.
As you can tell, he writes his own material. I laughed my ass off anyway.
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