He's such a jokester

We were sitting around the dinner table last night and R8 asked us if we wanted to hear a joke.

Of course Hubs and I said yes.

The rest of the conversation went something like this...

R8: What kind of shoes does a goat wear?

Us: We don't know what kind?

R8: Re baa-aaa-aaa-ox

We laugh and tell him that's a good one.

R8 then says he has another one.

R8: What kind of shoes does a chicken wear:

Us: What kind?

R8: Re-bock-bock-box.

We crack up laughing again while he just sat there with a very big smile on his face.

I love moments like that.