A couple who are both brown-skinned, of average heights and have
four sons, lived with an oddity of having the first three sons with light skin,
and are tall; while the youngest son has dark skin, and he is short.
One day, the husband took ill and while lying on his
deathbed, he turned to his wife and asked, "Honey, before I die, I would
love you to be completely honest with me. Did I father our youngest son?" Without
any hesitation, the wife replied, "I swear on everything that's holy that
he is surely and truly your son."
With that assurance, the husband sighed and passed away. The
wife then heaved a sigh of relief and muttered under her breath, "Thank
God he didn't ask about the first three."
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