Sometimes I'm a little slow, mentally I mean. Here's an example:
When I was somewhat younger than I am now, I sat down and really thought about the Christmas song wherein mommy is caught smooching Santa Claus. I was really upset by the whole thing. I couldn't believe that someone would go and write a song about mommy cheating on daddy with old St. Nick. It was so wrong! I felt so bad for daddy, the poor unsuspecting soul!
It wasn't until about the age of 14 (approximately 8 years after discovering the truth about the jolly old elf) that I got it.
Der.
1 comment:
No reason for shame. Girls are often a little slower about the devious aspects of gender relations. In a way, that should be something to be proud of.
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