Okay, here it is. When I was 10, I had a (then 2-yr-old) gecko named Hannah. It was March, so we had houseguests. (sisters JacJac&Jassy+mom&dad) So, one particular morning, Jassy decided to look in on Hannah. (Considering Hannah's room doubles as a guest room) It was about 6:00 in the morning, but JacJac&I weren't up yet. So, Jassy saw s piece of poop in Hannah's terrarium(sp?) and got all freaked out. she ran 2 my room, next door, which JacJac and I happened to be sharing. Jassy then said, "Jolie come here quick!!! I think your gecko gave birth!!!" I, being a lover of reptiles, said, "Reptiles don't 'give birth'. Go look for an eggshell, stupid." "No, I really think so!!!" "Fine I'll come look." When I went to go look, there was notheing but poop. FYI Jassy is 3 yrs older than me and didn't know!!!!!!! Hannah is now nearly 3 and I still laugh at that memory when I pass that room!!!
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- We knew a woman named Barbara Hannah, and I thought she was was in charge of Hannah-Barbara!Anon
- I used to think Hannah Barbera was one woman...not two men. I didn't figure it out until I was about 15!— minkie
- I used to belief that the birth mark on my dad's leg was where he spilled his coffee... EVERY morning.— Liz
- My older brother used to tell me that if I "untied" it, I'd fly around the room like a balloon. — Gullible youth
- I used to turn the TV off when I left the room so I didn't miss anything.— S.Lee
- I actually asked my mother if mixing girls' poop and boys' poop would cause an explosion.— kraine