| A Mom is driving a little girl to her friends house for a play date. "Mommy," the little girl asks, "how old are you?" |
| The mother looks over at the little girl, "Honey, you are not supposed to ask a lady her age, it isn't polite." the mother warns. |
| "Ok," the little girl says, "How much do you weigh?" |
| "Now really," the mother says, "these are personal questions and are really none of your business." |
| Undaunted, the little girl asks, "Why did you and daddy get a divorce?" |
| "That is enough questions, honestly!" The exasperated mother walks away as the two friends begin to play. |
| "My Mom wouldn't tell me anything," the little girl says to her friend. |
| "Well," said the friend, "All you need to do is look at her driver's license. It's like a report card, it has everything on it." |
| Later that night the little girl says to her mother, "I know how old you are, you are 32." |
| The mother is surprised and asks, "How did you find that out?" |
| "I also know that you weigh 140 pounds." The mother is past surprise and shock now. |
| "How in heavens name did you find that out?" |
| The little girl continues on triumphantly, "And...I know why you and daddy got divorce." |
| "Oh really?", the mother asks, "Why is that?" |
| To which the girl replies, "Because you got an F in sex." |