Out of the mouths of babes

Jokes are Olivia's new thing.  Like.  All.  The.  Time.  Most of her attempts at improv hilarity involve poo and, personally, I find nothing about poo funny.  Except the song I made up when she was an infant.  Because that was funny, if I do say so.  But yesterday she had a good one for us.  "Why does Daddy drink wine?  Because there's no margarita!"  Oh Liv, that's not a joke, that is a keen observation!