Adam@Home by Rob Harrell for February 18, 2023

Whisht, child, away and unseen be

She doesn’t think of them as her parents as any normal child would?

Katy is just there reminding them where a backrub could lead.

Calm down, Katie. There’s far, far worse things to catch them doing. Trust me. [Mumbles] years later, and it’s still gross.

His fingers are either sticky or greasy!!!

Wait till she has sex ed. and finds out what they did to have her.

If she thinks that is amazing wait until we don’t see his hands.

I have just been reading the old strips from the ’90s. Man, has it changed!And, not for the better: although after 35 years I guess I would be lacking on new, topical ideas too. The wife now not going out to work makes the title a bit meaningless.

people pay for this kinda rub kiddo!

If she sees them smooch, it will really come up.

She probably shouldn’t think too hard on how exactly she came to be…

That’s a pretty normal rub, Katy. Now, “rub-a-dub dub, three men in a tub” is probably one you should question.

That kid is a pain in a lot of places!

And just where does she think children come from?

When kids get to the age of knowing about sex, they definitely don’t want to think about their parents ‘you know’.

Go away, Katie. Your parents are having a good moment.

We are raising our grandchild and she is OK with us old folks showing affection for each other, but not too much

New one for me. Literate snarky child.

You know Katie, that stork thing was a big lie. Stick around and we’ll explain in graphic detail how you came to be.

They are little girl and oh so very much more…..

So! They really aren’t married…

Katie, sometimes a back rub is just a back rub. Mind out of the gutter, dear.

Sometimes children are better neither seen nor heard. Go away, kid. Ya bother me

she can’t say for sure, but strongly suspects that back rubs lead to foot rubs…

I slept in my parents room until I was almost 5 years old. Not sure how my sister (or the miscarriage mom had between the two of us) happened. I finally was moved to a cot in the living room when my sister was on the way as they needed my crib (yes, slept in a crib all that time) for her and moved me to a cot in the living room.

Advantage to that cot in the living room for me was that if they wanted to watch TV after I was suppose to be asleep – I got to watch it with them – Jack Parr included. (This was the 1950s – only one TV in home.)