my brother used to belive that the wrapped-up the bales of hay (in white plastic)on farms were giant marshmellows!
A childhood belief about excursions
others believed things like this
- My Dad told me that the big bales of hay wrapped in plastic sitting in the fields on farms were cow eggs.Anon
- i used to belive that god was a giant police man flying around the earth— sam
- i used to beleive cotton balls were marshmellows— carly
- When I was a little girl, I used to believe that the moon was actually a giant, glowing white
Anon - I used to think that bales of hay were cow cocoons.— Wally
- i used to think bales of hay were housing indians— alyssa