Okay, I've covered whining and abstract thought in my other two blogs today. Now I'm heading for humor.
A while back I blogged about a conversation I had with my daughter where she revealed to me that her brother had created a new persona.
http://www.soulcast.com/post/show/90490/Captain-Underwear-Here-to-Save-the-Day%21
Well, a few weeks back I was again driving in the car with her and my son. We were giggling and trying to imagine how Sweetie's high school years would be impacted by the reputation of her brother and psycho mother. She mentioned that she could never surpass his Captain Underwear costume on super hero day.
I don't know what got into me, but I suggested that she get a guest pass for her brother and they could go as .............. drum roll ...................
CAPTAIN UNDERWEAR AND HIS TRUSTY SIDE KICK GIRDLE GIRL!!!
Again we nearly lost control of the car as we laughed until fluids started to escape all kinds of places. So now, whenever things get tense one of us will pipe up in a sing song type voice.
"Never fear! Captn Underwear and Girdle Girl are here to save the day!!!"
So, does that make me Jeeves the butler much like Alfred in Batman?! Yes, the genetics for humor do run deep. Now I need to find a girdle small enough to fit her.
