I was nearly four when my third sibling was born. My Aunt was holding him (a thrid brother for me) and kept telling me not to touch his crown. His crown! I couldn't see a crown on his head and besides he was a boy! He had no business trying to wear a crown. My father had told me that I was the princess in this family. I thought that my Aunt was very mistaken, it was years later that I found out that she meant the soft spot on the new baby's head is the crown.
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- As a child I was taught that the tooth fairy would buy our teeth so she could add them to her crown.— Lola
- i used to think my aunt sandra was aunt bannana.Anon
- I was sad for many years because my aunt once told me I would go to hell for farting in church!— Tara
- My father told me if I farted, my head would cave in!— Jae
- when i was small my brother always told me that if you picked your nose your head would cave in— Eric
- I used to think Art Deco was Aunt Deco, and wondered who this famously artistic woman was meant to be.Anon