Tamara.... I LOVE this story!!  Now there's one to remember!!

Sue (still laughing in East Yorkshire)
On 25 Nov 2009, at 04:50, Tamara P Duvall wrote:

>> From: R.P.
>
>
> One November afternoon when my daughter was in kindergarten, I  
> picked her up after school. She bobbed out to the car and crawled  
> into the back seat.
>
> "What did you do today?" I asked.
>
> She couldn't wait to tell me. "We learned that boys are different  
> from girls" she chirped. "My teacher told us that boys have a thing  
> the girls don't," she added.
>
> "Well, yes they do..." I said cautiously.
>
> Then she piped up again. "That's how girls know that boys are boys,"  
> she said. "They see that thing hanging down and they know that he's  
> a boy..."
>
> I mentally calculated the distance home. Our five-minute commute  
> already felt like an hour.
>
> "Did you know that when the boys see a girl they puff up?"
>
> My palms were beginning to sweat. "Um...well..."
>
> I was still searching for something to say, to change the subject,  
> when she asked, "Why do the girls like boys to have those things?"
>
> Well, I didn't know what to say. I mean, what woman hasn't asked  
> herself that very same question at least once? "Oh, well...um..." I  
> stammered.
>
> She didn't wait for my answer. She had her own. "It's cause it moves  
> when they walk and when girls see that they know they're boys and  
> that's when they like them. Then the boy sees the girl and he puffs  
> up, then the girl really knows he likes her too. And then they get  
> married. And then they get cooked."
>
> That last part confused me a bit, but on the whole I thought she had  
> a pretty good grasp on things. As soon as we got home she hopped out  
> of the car, fishing something out of her school bag.
>
> "I drew a picture," she said. "...you want to see?"
>
> I wasn't all that sure I did, but I looked anyway. I had to sit  
> down. There, all puffed up so to speak, looking mighty attractive  
> for the ladies, was a crayon drawing of a great big Tom Turkey. His  
> snood, the thing that hangs down over his beak, the thing that  
> female turkeys find so irresistible, was magnificent. His tail  
> feathers were standing tall and proud. She was a little offended  
> that I laughed so hard at her drawing. I laughed until I cried. But  
> I told her I loved it - and I did - and she got over her pique. That  
> was the end of that, for her anyway. But I'm not so lucky. Every  
> year I remember that conversation, and to be honest I haven't looked  
> at a turkey or a man the same way since.
>
> HAVE A HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
> -- 
> Tamara P Duvall                            http://t-n-lace.net/
> Lexington, Virginia, USA     (Formerly of Warsaw, Poland)
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Regards
Sue.

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