Babies first steal your glasses and then bite your nose. I don’t know where they get their reputation.

Monsters can’t hide under my bed. That’s where my cats have their fight club.

Home is where you’ve left the shopping list.

Home is where you can walk around like a bum.

At the age where a big break could mean either my career or a hip.

Sunday is my favorite day where I pretend I’m going to do something productive.

I can see the appeal of golf, the only sport where the winner is the one who does the least.

My favorite yoga pose is the one where you eat a sandwich.

If a tree falls in a forest and doesn’t make a sound, maybe that’s where your kid should be practicing the piano.

When your kid asks you where the other parent is, they’re really saying that they’d like to speak with the manager.

My kid asked where babies come from and I said everywhere, man, they’re worldwide.

Don’t ever forget where you came from. That’s where you left your car.

Show me in the employee handbook where it says I can’t make weird noises in my cubicle.

Me, first week as a volunteer firefighter thinking we only rescue cats: We’re going where?

Every day I ask ChatGPT if it knows where my keys are and if it ever knows the answer, I’m suing everybody.

If you ever get a chance to date a cute person for one day, where will you take me?