Wow! Sucked to be you that weekend.
Actually, sometimes it's easier for girls to talk to someone other than their parent.
DonnieS wrote:Didnt know there was a name for that. 20 or so years ago, I used to take my older kids and their friends on camping trips up in the arizona mountains. I swear to God, every child of the female persuasion in our neighborhood had her first period on one of my camping trips - usually 25 miles from a paved road, 20 miles further to a store that sold things that girls needs (anyone heard of Clints Well, its south of Happy Jack, north of Strawberry - they carry the stuff if it happens to you). For a while I considered getting a signed document from the parents that they had already explained to their darling daughter what it was all about. Nothing like 6-8 teens sitting around on a tailgate of a 4-runner up around 9000 feet, being told stuff by a guy that shouldnt have had to. I still remember campsites up in the az wilderness by which kid it happened there to.
