A sense of humor is genetic.

We got to hang out yesterday with Logan biological mom, Linda. (Hey Linda!)  We went and got some lunch and went to a park so we could watch Logan play.  It was a beautiful day here in Utah and we all got to enjoy the weather, and Logan as he explored the playground and the pond with ducks.  

We tried to explain that Logan’s little brother was in Linda’s tummy, and he would be here tomorrow.  Linda asked Logan, “Have you watched your mommy prepare dinner before?” 

Logan: “yes”

Linda: “Have you seen her bake cookies where when they come out too soon they are still icky in the middle?”

Logan: “no”


Yes, a sense of humor is genetic.

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