I used to believe that my teenaged sister was telling the truth that my parents found me in the strawberry patch in our back yard. I remember looking at it very respectfully as a 4-year-old and thinking I had to tread carefully so as not to crush the plants, as I hunted for berries to eat on the sly. Strangely enough, it didn't disturb me to have my (jealous) sister telling me I didn't really belong in the family. I liked strawberries so much it seemed that a strawberry baby was much superior to a normally acquired infant. I felt quite satisfied to be me, and it made complete sense to me, because I REALLY liked strawberries.
A childhood belief about reproduction
others believed things like this
- after my mom told me I had strawberry blonde hair - I used to look for the strawberries after I got a haircut— pearpod
- my sisters used to believe that the small seeds on strawberries made you pregnant..— ML
- I thought strawberry milk comes from baby cows— Calf = Strawberry milk
- i used to believe strawberry milkshakes use to come out of red cows— shannon cannan
- i used to think that if i didn't celebrate my birthday each year my younger sister would catch up with me— q
- My wicked sister told me that baby's come from the armpit-didn't matter male or female.Anon