It's bedtime for Kevin, and he throws a pair of pants on my bed.
"Way to go giving me your jeans, Mom."
Hubs sneaks into his room.
"She already gave you her jeans. You're stuck with them."
Kevin is confused. He doesn't get the joke and I'm already giggling in the other room.
"What are you talking about? I don't get it!"
"It's okay, honey." I call from the computer room, "It's a smart person joke."
"HEY! ARE YOU SAYING I'M NOT SMART?"