A joke. Ahem.

An ongoing, incredibly popular joke in our family goes as follows:

First person points to chest area of other person: "Hey, you've got some updawg on your shirt."

Person with offending shirt (But it's all a ruse! There's nothing there! Ha! Therein lies the joke! But I stomp on the punchline....): "What's updawg?"

First person: "Nothing, what's up with you?"

(Guffaws ensue....)

I? Live in a house of males. All of whom are under 10, including the Poaikots, who is an 8-year old trapped in a 43-year old body.

Tonight featured that joke, a rousing game of Cranium Whooknu? (big fun, by the way), and carefully staged farts.