So Levi told someone he had 3 and a half dozen kids.
He looked at me. "I do!" he insisted.
"Where do you stash the rest of them?" I asked. (For the record, he has nine.)
I should have known he had a joke up his sleeve. "I wouldn't lie about something like that," he said in a very serious voice. "I have three children and another half dozen."
And we sat in that comfortable livingroom, and we all had a laugh.