When my dad was upset he'd pace back and forth in the living room.
I thought he was only angry when his face turned red, and since I was very young and small and couldn't see his face from behind, I assumed that this was some sort of "hopscotch" sort of activity and I'd pace right behind him. I loved spending time with my dad. This was a great time to play with him. Lucky that my mom was around to tell me not to curse like him though. The leader cursed, not the follower.
A childhood belief about family
others believed things like this
- i thought the line "saving my face" from the KT Tunstall song of the same name was "shaving my face"Anon
- I thought god looked like the face on the play-doh can!— Jonathan Franz
- If you pulled a face, and the clock struck on the hour, your face would stay in that position.— Jo V...NL
- When I was a year old, I believed if I hid my face, my mother couldn't see me because I couldn't see her.— kimberly dianne(:
- when i was little i thought every time i left the room my parents turned into aliensAnon
- I used to see "End Road Work" signs, and thought they were a sort of protest.— Sebastian