Class Clown

GHC came home from school the other day and told us the following joke:

Knock! Knock!
Who's there?
GRANDMA!
[end of joke]

I didn't say it was a good joke, but at least she's got the concept down.  Also, GHC has gotten pretty good at repeating entire phrases now. 

The other day, GHC came out of my bedroom with THC, looked at me and said: "The 80's called..."

At which point, she stopped, to turn around to her dad for further instructions. 

THC whispered back to her, nodding with encouragement, "... and they want their shoes back."

This was what I was wearing:

Very funny.  Jerks.