Divinely Hooked

I've been feeling a bit down and full of complaints the last few days, however I have some funnies to tell so that's what I'm going to do. Complaining won't do any good to anyone anyway, right. As a kid I was a bit... dense. Sometimes I'm still a bit gullible and as some would say, "blonde". My older son, unfortunate, has inherited that amazing trait. The other day was my brother's birthday, so the night before we're all sitting around the dinner table eating and my husband says to my brother, "We could go play pool." My son says, "Yay 3D pool!" (It's a pool game my husband plays on his phone). I say, "Not on the phone son, in real life." My son, without missing a beat says, "I'll only go with my floaties." I'm not exactly sure where it switched in his brain from a pool game to a swimming pool, but at any rate it was hilarious. So we were all laughing, and he had no idea why. His innocent l