I had a short puberty talk with my older niece last night. I try to maintain an open dialogue with her, so these things come up in regular conversation but last night was an absolute ...well, something. I have no idea how, but the conversation turned to periods and I suggested to Chibi that she might want to keep some in her backpack, because she's probably only a few months away and she doesn't want to be caught unawares-- unless schools have changed DRASTICALLY since I was there, the school nurse won't have the kind of pads she'll want to use and she'll end up walking around with her sweater around her waist all day. She stared at me and was like, "OMG, it LEAKS?!" She was absolutely frantic; I guess she thought it would be just a couple of drops?!

: She was like, "I DON'T EVEN HAVE A SWEATER!!"

Then she wanted to know, "What's the difference between pads and tampons?" I told her we'd go to CVS when I'm there on Thursday and discuss the various types of feminine protection. Yeesh.

This is not the kind of thing at which my sister or mother excells; In fact, I had to have this talk with my sisters when *I* was eleven.

: It's no surprise I'm the one doing this with Chibi (nor that I always have), it's just like... I don't know, I feel like I should have had a few more years, because I didn't have the kid.

In any case, yeah. Puberty talks.

: I feel soooo old.
