When I was about 7 my dad, older brothers and I were walking around my grandparents farm. My dad told us to look around to see if we saw signs of deer. He was observing footprints and other obvious signs. "Yea! I see them," I exclaimed. "Deer eggs!" I was looking at all the hedge apples that had fallen on the ground. Dad still thinks it's funny.
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- When I was little, I used to believe that deer could only cross the road at the deer crossing signs. — Shellie
- when I saw a sign with a deer on it I always thought deer had to cross the street by it. like a cross walk— only me
- I used to look for an Indian along the roadside because of signs that stated
"watch for fallen rock"— pam petry - Having seen enough red octagonal STOP signs in my time, I used to look out for green circular GO signs.— Gary
- I used to beleive that road signs grew out of the ground.— Tiana
- I used to believe all deer were girls, and all moose were boys. Anon