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A small boy is sent to bed by his father.

Five minutes later:

"DA-ad..." "What?" "I'm thirsty. Can you

bring me a drink of water?"

"No. You had your chance. Lights out."

Five minutes later:

"Da-aaaad..."

"I'm THIRSTY. Can I have a drink of water?"

"I told you NO! If you ask again, I'll have to spank you!!"

Five minutes later...

"Daaaa-aaaad..."

"WHAT??!!"

"When you come in to spank me,

can you bring me a drink of water?"

An exasperated mother, whose son was always getting into mischief,

finally asked him,

"How do you expect to get into Heaven?"

The boy thought it over and said,

"Well, I'll just run in and out and in

and out ???and keep slamming the

door until St. Peter says 'For Heaven's

sake, Jimmy, ?come in or stay out!"

One summer evening during a violent

thunderstorm a mother was tucking her

small boy into bed.

She was about to turn off the light

when he asked with a tremor in his voice,

"Mommy, will you sleep with me tonight?"

The mother smiled and gave him a

reassuring hug. I can't, dear," she said.

I have to sleep in Daddy's room."

Little voice: "The big sissy."

A mother took her three-year-old

daughter to church for the first time.

The church lights were lowered, and then the

choir came down the aisle, carrying

lighted candles. All was quiet

until the little one started to sing

in a loud voice, "Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you..."

It was that time during the Sunday

morning service for "the children's

sermon," ?and all the children were

invited to come forward.? One little

girl was wearing a particularly

pretty dress and, as she sat down,

the pastor leaned over and said to her,

"That? is a very pretty dress.Is it your

Easter dress?"? The little girl replied,

directly into the pastor's clip-on

microphone, "Yes, and my Mom says

it's a bitch to iron."

Finding one of his students making

faces at others on the playground,

Mr. Smith stopped to gently reprove the child.

Smiling kindly, the Sunday School teacher

said, "Bobby, when I was a child

I was told that if I made

ugly faces, it would freeze and

I would stay like that." Bobby looked

up and replied, "Well, Mr. Smith,

you can't say you weren't warned."

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