Every once in a while Josh comes out with something profound or funny. Sometimes, it's both. We call these Josh-isms, and I try to remember to post them as soon as he says it because I want to remember them.
Today, he walked by and poked me with something and I saw it was silver. I thought it was a fork and I asked why he was taking a fork to his bedroom. He said, "It's not a fork. It's my backscratcher." On the way up the stairs he added his, "And, anyway, it has six things, and a fork has four. That's why they are called forks (ie "four-ks"). Well, there you have it, why they are called forks, according to Joshua.
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