During one of many trips between our house and the house my in-laws just sold, I recalled a joke from the stick of the Pop Sicle knock-offs a nurse gave to Ben while he recovered from an allergic reaction to fire ant stings.
Me : What do you call a skunk that can fly?
Benjamin: I don’t know.
Me: A smellycopter.
Less than 5 seconds later came this exchange:
Benjamin: What do you call a horse that can fly?
Me: I don’t know.
Benjamin: A neighcopter.