Last evening, Helena was playing with the armored knight from the Fisher Price Castle I had as a kid. She had already put the queen and Robin Hood into an airplane (different set of toys, but the pieces fit) when I asked "Is the knight going into the airplane?""No," she said. "Sleep."
"The knight?"
"Night."
All this, by the way, with such a perfect deadpan delivery that she didn't know she was telling a joke until several seconds later. OK, she may not have known, either, but eventually we all did laugh.
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