Daddy, how was I born?
A little boy goes to his father and asks ‘Daddy, how was I born?’
The father answers, ‘Well, son, I guess one day you will need to find
out anyway! Your Mom and I first got together in c chat room on
Yahoo. Then I set up a date via e-mail with your Mom and we met at a
cyber-cafe. We sneaked into 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 got Male!’
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😆 Dis nou een manier om dit te verduidelik. Never mind die bytjies en blommetjies, ek dink kinders sal die beter verstaan! 😆
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whahahaha