Humor, as a parent, is having your child yell the most obvious things in the world to you. For example, while out running lately, L feels the need to yell at me not to hit things alongside the road. "Don't hit cars, Mama! Don't hit cactus! Don't hit horse! Don't hit rock! Don't hit bush!" It makes me laugh, a lot, which is hard to do while running because you're out for breath already. Silly child!
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