I texted my kids yesterday, “I don’t try to be annoying, it’s just a gift from God. I’m thinking I’ll bestow my talent on you this Christmas.”
One son shot back, “We wish you had a memory because you shared that with us last Christmas.”
I sent back, “Well, it’s that or hemorrhoid cream. Pick one.”
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