My grandma told this to me:
There were a bunch of first graders on the first day of school. The teacher said that they were going to get away from using baby words and start using grow up words. She turned to little Suzy and asked what she did over the weekend. Little Suzy said, "I played with my Nana."
The teacher said, "No. You played with your Grandma. Little Bobby, what did you do over the weekend?"
Little Bobby said, "I rode on a choo-choo."
The teacher said, "No. You rode on a train. Little Davey, what did you do over the weekend."
Little Davey said, "I read a book."
The teacher said, "Good for you! What was the name of it?"
Little Davey proudly said, "Winnie the Sh*t!"
There were a bunch of first graders on the first day of school. The teacher said that they were going to get away from using baby words and start using grow up words. She turned to little Suzy and asked what she did over the weekend. Little Suzy said, "I played with my Nana."
The teacher said, "No. You played with your Grandma. Little Bobby, what did you do over the weekend?"
Little Bobby said, "I rode on a choo-choo."
The teacher said, "No. You rode on a train. Little Davey, what did you do over the weekend."
Little Davey said, "I read a book."
The teacher said, "Good for you! What was the name of it?"
Little Davey proudly said, "Winnie the Sh*t!"
