my sister and i used to believe that the round bales of hay wrapped up in white plastic (to protect them from rain) were actually the harvest of a marshmallow farm...we still laugh about that to this day when we drive by!
A childhood belief about landscape
others believed things like this
- My Dad told me that the big bales of hay wrapped in plastic sitting in the fields on farms were cow eggs.Anon
- Up until I was nine my uncle told me that the round bales of hay were cow eggs.— Fred
- My sister believed the pork in pork and beans was marshmallow...and would always "fight" us for it.Anon
- I used to think that bales of hay were cow cocoons.— Wally
- My sister convinced me that rain was God's pee.— Scott
- i used to think bales of hay were housing indians— alyssa