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Family

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A man kills a deer and takes it home to cook for dinner. Both he and his wife decide they won't tell the kids what kind of meat it is, but will give them a clue and let them guess. The kids were eager to guess their meal, so they begged their dad for the clue.

"Well" the father said, "It's what mummy calls me sometimes."

The little girl screams, "Don't eat it. It's an arsehole!"

 

Modern procreation

A little boy asks his father, "Daddy, how was I born?"

The father answers: "Well son, I guess one day you will need to find out anyway! Your mum and I first got together in a chat room on Yahoo. I then set up a date via e-mail with her and we met at a cyber-cafe. We sneaked into a secluded room, where your mother agreed to a download from my hard drive. As soon as I was ready to upload, we discovered that neither one of us had used a firewall, and since it was too late to hit the delete button, nine months later a little pop-up appeared that said: You've got "male"!

 

On heat

A little girl asked her mum, "May I take the dog for a walk around the block?"

Mum replies, "No, because she is on heat."

"What does that mean?"

"Go ask your father."

The little girl finds her Dad in the garage and says, "Dad, may I take Belle for a walk around the block? I asked Mum but she said the dog was on heat and to come to you."Tightrope_Dog_web.jpg

Dad said, "Bring Belle over here." He took a rag soaked it with petrol and scrubbed the dog's backside with it to disguise the scent, and said, "Okay, you can go now, but keep Belle on the leash and only go around the block once."

The little girl left and returned a few minutes later with no dog on the leash.

Surprised, Dad asked, "Where's Belle?"

The little girl said, "She ran out of petrol about halfway down the block so another dog is pushing her home."

 

A little girl is sitting on her grandad's lap and studying the wrinkles on his old face.Book_around_ankle_web.jpg

She gets up the nerve to rub her fingers over the wrinkles. Then she touches her own face and looks more puzzled. Finally the little girl asks, "Grandad, did God make you?"

"He sure did honey, a long time ago," replies her grandad.

"Well, did God make me?" asks the little girl.

"Yes, He did, and that wasn't too long ago," answers her grandad.

"Boy," says the little girl, "He's sure doing a lot better job these days isn't he?"

 

Jack, a smart businessman, talks to his son.

Jack: "I want you to marry a girl of my choice."

Son : "I will choose my own bride".

Jack: "But the girl is Bill Gates's daughter."

Son : "Well, in that case..."

Next Jack approaches Bill Gates.

Jack: "I have a husband for your daughter."

Bill Gates : "But my daughter is too young to marry."

Jack: "But this young man is a vice-president of the World Bank."In_the_bag_web.jpg

Bill Gates: "Ah, in that case..."

Finally Jack goes to see the president of the World Bank.

Jack: "I have a young man to be recommended as a vice-president."

President: "But I already have more vice-presidents than I need."

Jack: "But this young man is Bill Gates's son-in-law."

President: "Ah, in that case..."

This is how business is done if you don't get caught!

 

Family planning

A six-year-old boy told his father he wanted to marry the little girl across the street. The father, being modern and well-schooled in handling children, hid his smile behind his hand.

"That's a serious step," he said. "Have you thought it out completely?"

"Yes," his boy answered. "We can spend one week in my room and the next in hers. It's right across the street, so I can run home if I get scared of the dark."

"How about transportation?" the father asked.Laugh_child_web.jpg

"I have my wagon, and we both have our tricycles." The boy had an answer to every question the father raised.

Finally, in exasperation, his dad asked, "What about babies? When you're married, you're liable to have babies, you know."

"We've thought about that, too," the little boy replied. "We're not going to have babies. Every time she lays an egg, I'm going to step on it!"