Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Great Conversations

I took Madison to a puberty class called "Great Conversations" last week.  It was 2, 2-hour, evenings.  Madison squirmed and squirmed, told me it was the worst class ever.

On night 1, she was surprised that a "pad" was for the TOTM.  All these years, she thought it was a pantiliner. 

On night 2, she was quite surprised about the mechanics of baby-making.  I thought she knew already.  But clearly not.  Her response was "What?  The guy shoves it up..."  Oh boy. 

I think the kid is traumatized. 

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