The time has come.... today I signed the permission slip for my 11 yr old allowing him to attend a hour long class that will tell him about the human reproductive system and HIV/AIDS. Shit I still remember taking my class in elementary. Raising a boy of course is different then a girl but aye no sometimes there are so many things I worry about.
During our last trip to California we had dinner with Calidad (my mother in law) who has no problem with conversations about sex and sexuality. During our loud family dinner along with my 2 brother in laws, one who is my age (Cezar) and another who is younger then my son (Chris) and Priscilla (older bro in laws GF) , Cezar decided to ask why they would be left alone so much as kids. Calidad looked at him and said she was only down the street from the house at church. Then she told them don't think I didn't know what you guys would do while I was gone because I would find those movies and the magazines. Hahaha. Yes the Playboys
and the cheap porn they would steal from "socks and flip flops" (their dad). This is what I fear. I don't wanna find the porn or sexy babes on the computer history or catch him watching Skinamax (cinemax) past 10pm. Thinking his man voice is going to come soon and he will need to shave and probably have horrid acne soon is bad enough.
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