My dad's name is Mark - and when I was 5, my best friend's dad's name was Mark. Seeing as how those were the only two dads I knew, I thought all dads were named Mark. When I started going to school, a classmate of mine mentioned his dad's name was Dennis. For the longest time, I felt bad that he didn't have a Mark!
A childhood belief about names
others believed things like this
- I used to think that if you didn't have a birth mark you hadn't been born.— Kim
- I used to think that pepper was only used to mark where you'd put the salt.— BK
- I used to believe that my birth mark was a tea stain!Anon
- When i was little i used to think that a birth mark was the place on the body where you came out of the mother— bipbop
- I used to belief that the birth mark on my dad's leg was where he spilled his coffee... EVERY morning.— Liz
- I thought Marco Polo was Irish.
Mark O'Polo.— Claire Sparkes