My Middle Daughter:
Dad, I want to go to the Halloween Dance with a boy.
My husband:
Honey, boys are like drugs. Just say no.
Middle Daughter:
How long do I have to say no?
My husband:
Until you’re thirty-five. Or married. Whichever doesn’t come first.
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