Brokenrubber

Brokenrubber

There was this Native American boy who was confused
about his name that he asked his mother:

Mom, why is my brother's name Windstorm?

She answered: Because he was conceived during a wind storm.

Well, why is my sister's name Moon-shine?

She answered again: Because she was conceived when the
moon was shining.

The poor little boy looked sad and confused.

His mother said, 'Why are you so sad and confused Brokenrubber