Friday, December 23, 2011

The point of Christmas

Mom: "Christmas is coming. What happens on Christmas?"

Max: "Presents!"

Mom: "Presents? What kinds of Presents will you get?"

Max: "A cloud!"

Mom: "What kind of cloud?"

Max: "A cloud made of car dough. You put the dough in a cookie. The cars are in it! And you eat it."

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