Having that S-E-X talk with Your Kids

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It’s time. Your children are beginning to ask the questions. How did I get in your tummy? Where do babies come from? And you like all parents, pretend like you didn’t hear the question.

But you can handle it, you can do this.  

For me, it began when my then 7-year-old son asked how a baby was made. I had learned through a series of failures (fully disclosing what a period was when all he wanted to know was if a tampon would stop up a hole in a boat) to first stop and ask him why he wanted to know. He answered that he wanted to know how he got a little brother and warned me not to say the store or some garden.

Quick on my feet, I told him that I would start explaining and when he had heard enough, he was to raise his hand and I would stop. I told him that babies come from two people who love each other and it happens by them hugging and kissing in their birthday suits. That hand of his rose up faster than quiz bowl buzzer. I asked if he wanted me to continue and he said no, he was good. 

Several weeks passed and he came to me and said he was ready to hear a little bit more. I continued with another sentence or two and there went that hand. And he was good.

We repeated this pattern for close to 6 months until he got the whole very graphic picture… and then he asked me a question. He said, “Hey Mom. are you sure that is what S-E-X (and he spelled it) is? My friend has 3 brothers and  2 sisters and they all have different Dads and his sister is pregnant, I think she may know more about sex than you.” I assured him that what I told him was the truth and kept the door open to talk to him again. I made sure that he understood that he can ask me anything, and If I don’t know the answer that we would research it together.

This premise laid a good groundwork for the years to come, which is the key. We only called body parts by their correct name(thanks to my mom the nurse) and were careful not to tease or talk in public about such things as to not make someone else uncomfortable.

As the years have gone by and we are far from that first conversation, however, due to the foundation we built, we still talk about sex openly and honestly. Subjects have included boundaries in dating, menstruation, masturbation, pornography, sexually transmitted infections and their wedding night. Normally the face that turns red is not mine, and we get through those conversations, eventually without laughter.

I have an opportunity each school year to go into the middle schools in my county and talk about relationships and abstinence and am blown away by the kids that have not had these conversations with their parents. For parents, this can be uncomfortable, but it is so very important to have these conversations. They are healthy conversations that will help grow sexually healthy kids. For children, this can be uncomfortable, but it is important that they are able to talk to someone they trust.

You can do it, I know you can… S-E-X. Now start the conversation…

 

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Cheryl Brackemyre
Hey local mommas! I grew up in Centerville, but I now live in Wilmington with my husband Tony. Together we have 6 kids, Joe, and his wife Allison, Austin, and his wife Hannah, Sydney and her husband Hayden, Andrew and his wife Lauren and our littles, Max and Eli. Did I mention we are a little nuts starting over with this parenting thing when we are 45+? We are officially adding new titles to our names in 2022- Tiki and Jeep (our version of Grandma and Grandpa). My husband and I are both ministers, and we get to work together in a local church. We were both married before and brought our families together in 2010. After a few years of marriage we felt God's leading for us to adopt. We added Max to our family in 2014 and Eli joined us in 2017, our quiver is officially full! Blending our family has been an adventure! Add some ex-spouses and two birth mommas and we have ourselves a crazy crew! Coffee is my love language. The beach is my happy place and I long to have my toes in the sand. I love being part of the team at Dayton Mom Collective.