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A six-year-old boy told his father he wanted to marry the little girl across
the street. The father, being modern and well-schooled in handling children,
hid his smile behind his hand.
"That's a serious step," he said. "Have you thought it out completely?"
"Yes," his young son answered. "We can spend one week in my room and the next
in hers. It's right across the street, so I can run home if I get scared of
the dark."
"How about transportation?" the father asked.
"I have my wagon, and we both have our tricycles," the little boy answered.
The boy had an answer to every question the father raised
Finally, in exasperation, his dad asked, "What about babies? When you're
married, you're liable to have babies, you know."
"We've thought about that, too," the little boy replied. "We're not going to
have babies. Every time she lays an egg, I'm going to step on it!"
the street. The father, being modern and well-schooled in handling children,
hid his smile behind his hand.
"That's a serious step," he said. "Have you thought it out completely?"
"Yes," his young son answered. "We can spend one week in my room and the next
in hers. It's right across the street, so I can run home if I get scared of
the dark."
"How about transportation?" the father asked.
"I have my wagon, and we both have our tricycles," the little boy answered.
The boy had an answer to every question the father raised
Finally, in exasperation, his dad asked, "What about babies? When you're
married, you're liable to have babies, you know."
"We've thought about that, too," the little boy replied. "We're not going to
have babies. Every time she lays an egg, I'm going to step on it!"
hahaha Ginger... Gees thx again.. Omg... too funny
your welcome AF,JD wana come over & break my eggs 
thanks again, Ginger 
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