A husband and wife have four boys. The odd part of it is that the older three boys have red hair, light skin are and tall while the youngest has dark hair, dark eyes and is short. The father takes ill and is lying on his death bed when he turns to his wife and says "Honey, before I die be completely honest with me. Is our youngest child mine?" The wife replies "Yes, I swear to you he is your son." With that the husband dies. The wife mutters to herself 'Thank god he didn't ask about the other three'.















