He’s A Mean Paw

One day three young boys were playing, and talking about
their home life with their parents. One little boy said,
“It’s about time I be getting home, because if I’m late for
supper, my Paw will get mad and whip up on me. He’s a real
mean Paw.”

The second little boy said, “Your Paw ain’t mean, I got the
meanest Paw in the world.” The first little boy said, “How
come you say that?”

The second little boy said, “Every time I go home, he slaps
me if I say something, and if I don’t say something he slaps
me. Man I just don’t know what to do anymore.”

The third little boy said, “Not me, I got the best Paw in
the world. He plays with me, and do things with me. He’s a
real good Paw.”

The first two boys looked at him kind of funny and said,
“Do he teach you how to do things too?”

The third boy said, “He sho’ do, he’s teaching me how to
swim! Every morning he takes me out to the middle of the
lake, and let’s me swim back to the shore.”

The first two said, almost in unison, “Ain’t it kind of
hard to swim from the middle of the lake back to the shore?”

“Naw, man, that’s the easy part, the hard part is getting
out of that sack!”

~thanks num!

Next Survivor Series


Six married men will be dropped with one car and 3 kids each for six weeks.

Each kid will play two sports and either take music or dance classes.

There is no fast food. Each man must take care of his 3 kids; keep his assigned house clean, correct all homework, complete science projects, cook, do laundry, and pay a list of “pretend” bills with not enough money.

In addition, each man will have to budget in money for groceries each week. Each man must remember the birthdays of all their friends and relatives, and send cards out on time. Each man must also take each child to a doctor’s appointment, a dentist appointment and a haircut appointment.

He must make one unscheduled and inconvenient visit per child to the Urgent Care (weekend, evening, on a holiday or right when they’re about to leave for vacation).

He must also make cookies or cupcakes for a social function.

Each man will be responsible for decorating his own assigned house, planting flowers outside and keeping it presentable at all times.

The men will only have access to television when the kids are asleep and all chores are done. There is only one TV between them, and a remote with dead batteries.

Each father will be required to know all of the words to every stupid song that comes on TV and the name of each and every character on cartoons.

The men must shave their legs, wear makeup daily, which they will apply to themselves either while driving or making three lunches.

Each man will have to make an Indian hut model with six toothpicks, a tortilla and one marker; and get a 4 year old to eat a serving of peas.

Each man must adorn himself with jewelry, wear uncomfortable yet stylish shoes, keep their nails polished and eyebrows groomed.

The men must try to get through each day without snot, spit-up or barf on their clothing.

During one of the six weeks, the men will have to endure severe abdominal cramps, back aches, and have extreme, unexplained mood swings but never once complain or slow down from other duties. They must try to explain what a tampon is for when the 6-year old boy finds it in the purse.

They must attend weekly school meetings, church, and find time at least once to spend the afternoon at the park or a similar setting.

He will need to read a book and then pray with the children each night without falling asleep, and then feed them, dress them, brush their teeth and comb their hair each morning by 7:00. They must leave the home with no food on their face or clothes.

A test will be given at the end of the six weeks, and each father will be required to know all of the following information: each child’s birthday, height, weight, shoe size, clothes size and doctor’s name. Also the child’s weight at birth, length, time of birth, and length of labor, each child’s favorite color, middle name, favorite snack, favorite song, favorite drink, favorite toy, biggest fear and what they want to be when they grow up.

They must clean up after their sick children at 2:00 a.m. and then spend the remainder of the day tending to that child and waiting on them hand and foot until they are better. They must have a loving, age appropriate reply to, “You’re not the boss of me”.

The kids vote them off the island based on performance.

If the last man does win, he can play the game over and over and over again for the next 18-25 years eventually earning the right to be called Mother!