One of the mornings I was away, my young man of the woods turned to his Daddy with a sly look on his face to ask, "Did you find marbles in your bad last night, Daddy?" Grumbling back playfully, my strong man replied with, "Yes, I did and I didn't like it because it's very hard to sleep with marbles in your bed." My young son then confessed he had put them there all the while falling into a deep fit of laughter!
The beginnings of a prankster? I think so!
746. Husband with a good sense of humor.
747. Boy who's learning to understand time.
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