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Oh How I Dread "The Talk"

This past weekend I’ve been doing the pool hardcore-style.

School starts Wednesday for the little bastards so I figured I’d try to get into the wet-stuff as much as I possibly could. The pool that is...

As I slide my white-assed self into the pool waters and started tossing the little nippers around I quickly noticed…holy shit, there’s a lot of teenagers around here. And like being thrown into a warp-speed, throw-your-head-back kinda light-year geeky TV-effect I was projected to 2020 - my daughter’s 15, wearing a bikini, at the pool and I’m in the corner clutching a beer crying while thinking, “I really really need to have ‘The Talk’ with her.”

I’m scared shitless of “The Talk.”

I’ll never forget my dad giving us “The Talk.” I was 12 (I think), which would have made my brother 14.

My dad was all liquored-up and probably felt it was time for my brother to hear about the birds and the bees so shit, why not the younger brother too?!

Long story short, for the next year or so, I was confident sex was when a man lays next to his wife, places his penis inside her, then they both go to sleep. That’s right…with the penis still inside her.

And I remember I had two HUGE questions.

1) What happens if the dude has to go pee in the middle of the night?

2) What the hell does a jack-o-lantern have anything to do with sex?

To this day when someone says jack-o-lantern I suddenly become 12 again and hear my dad say, “and then the man jack-o-lanterns into her.”

A part of me feels like when it’s time for “The Talk” I should just find a picture of a penis, hold it up in front of the kids and wait two minutes till everything in the room feels really awkward.

Then I’ll turn to the girl and say, “this is a penis. Boys have the penis. If a boy shows you his penis, I’ll kill him. If a boy talks about his penis to you, I’ll kill him. If you touch a penis, I’ll kill you and him. There is no need for you to see, touch, talk about, experience, or go near the penis until you graduate college.”

Then I’ll turn to the boy and say, “if your sister sees, touches or comes near a penis, I’ll kill you. If you see or hear-of anyone coming near your sister, thinking of your sister, or dreaming of your sister with their penis, tell me and I’ll kill them.”

Then, I’ll buy them both some new music, hug them, and send them on their way.

OK, I’m exaggerating…but I’m also kind of not.

I’m thankful to have plenty of time to plot my war-plan to protect my kids’ innocence as best I can, while making sure I arm them with enough knowledge so that when they do fuck up, it’s not life altering.

In the meantime, I’m just going to enjoy tossing them around in the pool and watch them fight with all their might to come right back to my open arms.


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Reader Comments (6)

I think an animated video would be best. @LittleAnimation might need another assignment. :0)

August 23, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterThe Grasshoppa

If you have sex, you will get pregnant and die. Still my favorite line.

August 23, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterHolly B

I remember the talk. We were on the way down to the beach. We had just turned onto the road for the hour and half journey when it started. There was no where for me to go unless I knew how tuck and roll. It was the longest trip of my life.

August 23, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterDC Urban Dad

Don't scar her too much daddy, someday she'll be someone's wife. You don't want that dude not getting laid, right?

August 23, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterLady of the House

Oh that was fucking hilarious. I shouldve said that to my kids since I have a boy and girl too. They are 17 and 15 now, I'm guessing it's a bit late....

August 24, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterCate Pearce

I did not get the "jack-o-lantern" reference until I said it out loud and almost peed on myself!

I was 10 when I got the talk on a Saturday morning eating eggs (I always give eggs the side eye now) and I only got it because I had a friend who maybe was being sexually molested by her Dad so my parents explained sex to me. But for the longest time I never could understand the mechanics of sex because I didn't know how he was supposed to get his penis into the girl when it just hung between his legs.

I also knew someone that up until she was 14 thought sex was 2 naked people sitting on a couch eating popcorn.

August 25, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAlexandria

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