The little guy had his first "official" sex ed class this week. (And no, I am not referring to Paris.)
-What did you do today? I ask.
-We had an assembly, he replies.
-Oh, what for?
-Body, sex and blah blah blah.
-What?
-Body, sex and blah blah blah.
-What did they talk about?
-You know, private parts and stuff.
-Oh. (My hubby and I exchange silly raised-eyebrow looks, obviously impressed.) Did you talk about how to make babies?
-Yep.
-Did you talk about safe sex?
-Yep.
-Did you talk about condoms?
-Yep.
-Did you talk about "insert proper name of private parts here."
-Yep.
-Hmmmmm. That's cool..... What did you think of it?
-Boring and disgusting and blah blah blah.
-Did you learn anything new?
-Nope.
Well, there you have it folks. A tiny glimpse into the day in the life of a grade one boy who had to sit through a boring, disgusting assembly about body, sex and blah blah blah.
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