儿童笑话|Where am I from?

Daddy, where did I come from? the seven-year-old asked.

It was a moment for which her parents had carefully prepared.

They took her into the living room, got out the encyclopedia^{1 and several other books, and explained all they thought she should know about sexual attraction, affection, love, marriage, and reproduction.}

Then they both sat back and smiled contentedly^2.

Does that answer your question? her father asked.

Not really, the little girl said. Marcia said she came from Detroit. I want to know where I came from.