A boy and his father were playing catch in the front yard
when the boy saw a honeybee.
He ran over and stomped it.
“That was a honey bee,” his father said, “One of our
friends, and for stomping him you will do without honey for a week.”
Later the boy saw a butterfly so he ran over and stomped it.
“That was a butterfly,” his father said, “One of our
friends, and for stomping him you will do without butter for a week.”
The next morning the family had sat down for breakfast.
The boy ate his plain toast (no honey and butter).
Suddenly a cockroach ran from under the stove. His mother
stomped it.
The boy looked at his father and said, “Are you going to
tell her or should I?”
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