i got my period......and i needed to run to the store for girl stuff.
i told my oldest, who happened to still be awake...well after bedtime, that i was running to the store...that papa would listen to the baby monitor and be there if she needed anything.
and she demands to know why i have to go to the store.
so....i tell her it's because i have my period.
so...what's a period.
so i start explaining...in the gentlest way i can.....
i mean there really is no easy way to explain to an eight year old that in a very few years she'll start bleeding every month.
well, and it rather freaked her out.
and she's like WHY!?
so ...i started explaining about babies.....
well, maybe i went to far.....cause i asked her if she knew what sex was.
and she said she'd heard the word but didn't know.
and i asked if she wanted to know.
and she nodded,
so i started explaining about boy parts and girl parts and how they fit together.
and she stops me quickly and says, "mom, let's not talk about that right now"
so, we just sat there in her dark room.....she was all snuggled up with me....and i was kinda rocking her.
i hope she's not too scarred.
i hope i did it in such a way that she feels comfortable knowing i will talk to her about anything.
so anyway.....have you talked to your kids? and how did it go?
my mom never told me........it was a shock.
and then it was an even bigger shock when it came back the NEXT month.
*frown*



