was Eric as a 11 or 12 yo being so nosey about what his big sister and her beau were doing on the front porch behind the morning glory trellis Momma made. The boyfriend kept trying to buy Eric off to get lost. Eric took that money but found some other place to spy. In reality, Eric and I should have pooled our coke bottle money and paid that guy to get lost. Eric was infinitely more interesting and fun. Always!
I think the going rate for bribery back then was 25 cents.
Taking Eric out in to the woods to tell him about the birds and bees. He must have been about 10 and had some scarey ideas in his head about where babies came from................Good thing I had artistic talent made the telling a lot easier. I haven't drawn one single weenie since then.
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