When my kids were young we used to go to a village pub that had a play garden for kids and to get there we had to go via a gated road. Whilst waiting at the gate one day I pointed to the cows and said "Those cows are friesans, they are black and white and they are boy cows (yeh ok i know cows arent bulls) called bullocks." kids all looked. Further on the farmer was in the field dropping off some hay for them so I said "They belong to that farmer cos hes feeding them."
Next day at Grandma's middle daughter proudly announced "Nana I saw a farmer and he had freezing b*llocks."
Visions of the farmer sitting in the fridge!!
Son aged 11 was going to have sex education for the first time, so the night before the lesson I said to him "Martyn if you need to know anything about what was talked about in the lesson just ask me."
Son came home and sidled into the kitchen while I was cooking with a cheeky grin on his face and said "Mum what is cunnilingus?"
Hubby from the front room on hearing this shouted "Son there are two airlines in Ireland, one is called Aer Lingus the other is cunnilingus!"

Yay! Score one to hubby for the clever and really quick answer.

I bet son never tried to book a flight ticket now hes 24.
