Today's featured daily humor:
My son lives this one. I'm proud of this one that just came up organically. We were having some leftover cake that was a bit dry and my person said we should make a trifle. Me: "What is a trifle?" Her *starts patiently describing the details of the desert. Me: "It's not important!" My son lost it which made me lose it. We were out of breath while she just glared at us.