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Where this story does contain some fiction, it is based
upon real life occurrences from my childhood.
- Beth Ann
Boys are smarter then Girls
The summer of 1970 was when it all started for me. My name
is Andy. At the time, I was 8 years old and the only boy in
our family. I had three sisters, Sally age 15, Beth age 13,
and Jenny age 6.
It was a very difficult year for our family; my father lost
his job at the mill and had to take a job driving a truck.
The job change was hard on everybody; dad made less money
and was gone much of the time. He frequently made long
hauls and was gone most weekdays. Money was very tight, Mom
had to get a job at the local supermarket just to make ends
meat.
The school year had ended and I was looking forward a long
summer away from school. We lived in an old farm house a
ways out side of town, the only summer friend I had to play
with was Carl, he wasn't exactly my best friend, however,
he was the only one that lived close enough to play with.
That's when my problem really started.
With mom working all day and no close neighbors, she put
Sally (in charge) and told my sisters and me that we were
to mind her and do as she said. Sally was already bossy
enough and I didn't like the way she talked to me. She
talked to me the same way she talked to my little sister
Jenny, in a very childish way, Jenny seemed to like it, but
it drove me crazy.
Sometimes I would hide and play tricks on Sally and Beth,
they would get mad and I'd tell them, "Boys are smarter
then girls, that's why you couldn't find me so ha ha..."
Things seemed to be okay, I was allowed to go over to
Carl's house a couple of times a week, sometimes Carl would
come over to our house to play but that was always a drag
because Sally made us include my little sister Jenny in our
games and activity.
One day on my way to Carl's house a really cool old fire
truck passed by me and went into old mad Baxter's barn.
When I got to Carl's house I told him about the fire truck,
Carl was very excited, fire trucks were his favorite, he
had several model trucks and we play with them a lot.
Several days went by and we kind of forgot about the truck.
Sometime later Carl and I were out playing and Carl
remembered about me telling him of the fire trunk, he
wanted to go over to old man's Baxter's barn and see if he
would let us look at his fire truck. We made our way over
to Baxter's farm and knocked on the door.
Old man Baxter answered the door. "What do you kids want?"
he said as if he were very annoyed.
Carl asked about the fire truck and old man Baxter got
angry and wanted to know if we had been snooping around his
barn, he demanded to know our names and told us to keep off
his property. We got out of there in a hurry and went about
our business ? no harm done.
That weekend my dad got a call from old man Baxter; he
claimed he caught Carl and I snooping about his property
and said he will call the police next time. My dad and mom
were furious, "Why did we hear this from Mr. Baxter, why
didn't you tell us about this? Why are hanging around the
Baxter farm?"
That night I could hear Dad and mom talking. Dad didn't
want me wandering around getting in trouble, he said I was
too little to take care of myself, not only that he felt
Carl was a bad apple and didn't want me hanging around with
him.
The next week was hell, Mom told Sally what Dad had said, I
was again told that Sally was in charge and to do as she
said. Mom grounded me for 3 weeks. I was to stay away from
the Baxter farm and Carl was not to be invited over to our
house. After that, Sally treated me like I was 6 years old.
She made me play with Jenny much of the time, she would
say: "Be a good little boy and play nice with your sister."
Jenny could be fun to play with but she always wanted to
play dress-up with her dolls, have tea parties and all
kinds of other girly stuff. Sally and Beth could see that I
hated this girly stuff and they seemed to find it quite
entertaining. I think they had a chip on their shoulders
because of all the tricks I had played on them and my 'boys
are smarter then girls' attitude.
I couldn't take it any longer, I had to have a break, I
begged Sally to let me go a little ways out of our yard to
my favorite climbing tree. Much to my surprise, Sally said
I could go off to my climbing tree for little while because
I had been such a 'good little boy'.
Before I went off for my brief escape, I snuck into the
house and called Carl, "Meet me at the tree." I said.
Before long Carl and I were climbing high into the tree,
throwing rocks and other such things. I lost track of time,
the next thing I know, there's Sally standing there and
she's pissed off.
"What's going on, you've been gone for over an hour and
your not supposed to be playing with Carl!" she said.
Carl spoke up and said, "What do you mean? Besides Andy
called me."
Right in front of Carl and my sisters Sally said, "Go to
your room, little boy."
I was so angry and embarrassed. I said, "You can't make
me!" and started to back away from Sally.
She grabbed my arm and effortlessly dragged me back to the
house and shoved me into my room. "Wait till Mom gets
home!" she said.
I was sick of her calling me little boy, I realized that I
was quite small for my age, much smaller then Carl, in fact
I was not much bigger then my 6 year old sister Jenny.
When Mom got home I could hear Sally telling her that I had
tricked her and she had to go out looking for me. She said
she found me playing with Carl and that and I snuck behind
her back to call him, that I was trying to get away from
her, she even had to drag me back to the house! Mom came
into my room, angry and disappointed.
She asked, "What am I to do? Don't you understand about
staying in the yard and you know you're not supposed play
with Carl, any more trouble and you'll be sorry."
That weekend when Dad got home he and mom talked for a long
time, I listened to them through the heat duct in my wall;
I could hear some of what they said. Dad was asking mom why
she couldn't seem to keep me out of trouble and if she
though it was too much for Sally. I couldn't hear mom as
well as dad, but I caught bits and pieces of mom talking,
she said she had some ideas that would make it easier for
Sally to keep track of me and keep me away from Carl as
well.
Dad said something like, "Sorry I'm not here during the
week to help, just do whatever you have to keep him out of
trouble."
The next day Dad told me that he was sorry that he wasn't
around during the week, but there was nothing he could do
about it and that everybody in the family was doing their
part but me. Dad really didn't like Carl; he said that Carl
had a history of trouble with old man Baxter and others in
our area.
Dad warned me. "Your mother has had it; there is no telling
what she will do if you can't stay out of trouble."
Monday morning came around, Dad was back on the road and
Mom was getting ready to leave for work. Sally and Beth
were standing behind her giggling with smirks on there
faces.
Mom said, "ANDY, if you can't behave yourself I'll teach
you a lesson you'll never forget, so be a good little boy
and mind Sally."
As soon as mom was out the door Sally said, "So you still
think boys are smarter then girls, we'll see about that."
Sally and Beth started on me right away, they had Jenny all
excited about a big tea party, and of course I was to play
with Jenny, I felt like one of Jenny's play toys. This type
of girly stuff went on and on, Jenny was a very cute little
girl always in the prettiest dresses, always happy and
content. My mother often said, "Why can't you be like more
like Jenny." I think my mother liked little girls a lot
more then boys, I just can't seem to please her.
The week dragged on and I did the best I could, however,
that was not good enough. Sally told mom that I pouted and
carried as if I were 5 years old, well what would expect a
boy to do faced with all this girly stuff. This was an
amusing game for Sally and Beth.
The week was finally over; I was looking forward to seeing
Dad. Friday evening when dad got home, there seemed to be
some extra tension between he and mom, something wasn't
right, I think they were fighting about money, bills or
something like that, anyhow they got over it and the
weekend was pretty good. Dad helped me fix my bicycle tire
and let me do a little riding on one of the back roads,
finally some real fun. Dad told mom that he thought it
might be good for me if she would let me ride my bike a
little during the week. Mom knew Sally and Beth were a
little hard on me so she agreed; after all I had to have
some fun.
The week started off well, I tried to be more cheerful and
make the best the situation, after all the school year
would be coming up soon and I would be back in class and
back to playing with boys rather then my little sister
Jenny. I even played into Sally and Beth's game and acted a
bit more juvenile then usual, they loved it and told mom
that I had been a good boy. Earlier in the week, Carl had
come by to see what I was up to, Sally sent me into the
house and told Carl I was not feeling well and to call
before he comes over next time. Carl could see me looking
out the window and was trying making some kind of signal,
but I could not tell what it was.
It was now Thursday afternoon, Sally told me I had been a
very good little boy and I could ride my bike just like my
mommy and daddy said, I was almost getting used to her
talking to me as if I were a toddler. I figured I could go
for about a half hour. I couldn't wait, I wanted to ride
past Carl's house in hope that Carl would see me and
realize that I wasn't totally under sally's control.
As I rode past Carl's house, I made as much noise as
possible, it worked. He came running out.
"How you doing?" he said. Carl quickly grabbed his bike and
said, "Follow me, you won't believe it."
Before I could stop him, Carl rode off along a fence
through a field, I could barely keep up, we stopped at a
tree line. A short distance away was the backside of old
man Baxter's barn. Carl told me that you could see inside
the barn through cracks in the back wall and that there
were actually two old fire trucks in there.
I said, "Are you crazy, we got to get out of here."
"Don't worry." Carl said, "Old man Baxter is out of town,
nobody is home."
I thought to my self, 'Just one quick look and I'll ride
back, what would that hurt?'
We crept down to the barn, peaking thought the cracks we
could see two old fire trucks. "Wow that's great!" I said.
As we turned around to head back, there was Carl's mom.
"What are you kids doing, you both know to stay away from
this place." she said.
Carl spoke up and said, "It was Andy's idea, he wanted to
see the trucks!"
"Was not..." I started to reply.
"ENOUGH!" shouted Carl's mom. "Andy you get yourself home
now! Carl, your pa will deal with you later."
By the time I got home, Carl's mom has already called
Sally. "Let me explain..." I said.
"Go to your room and don't come out till your mommy comes
home." she said.
Mom came home a little early, as soon as she was in the
door, Sally told her. "You need call Carl's mom, Andy's got
himself into more trouble at the Baxter farm."
After speaking with Carl's mom, she came into my room,
looking down me at she said, "Tomorrow I'll take care of
this problem, just remember, you did it to yourself."
Mom didn't want to hear my explanation, she told me, "You
were at the Baxter farm and you were with Carl, what more
do I need to know?"
After a very uncomfortable dinner, mom gave me some extra
chores and told me to go to bed when I had finished them.
While doing my chores I noticed Mom and Sally looking at me
in a funny way.
I heard Sally say with a giggle. "I think it's a great
idea, Jenny will love it."
My chores completed, I made my way to bed, mom tucked me in
and told me not to worry, tomorrow may even be fun.
I had a hard time falling asleep and didn't sleep well. I
awakened in the morning and wondered what mom had in store
for me. As I started to get out of bed mom came in with an
arm full of clothes, clearly they were Jenny's clothes.
"What's going on mom?" I said, "Those are Jenny's clothes."
Mom told me. "Today these your clothes, you'll be dressed
as a little girl, maybe then you'll stay out of trouble."
"Please no, I'll be good, I promise."
It was no use; mom pulled me out of bed. "Take off those
sleepers and underwear." she said.
I couldn't believe this was happening, tears came to my
eyes, mom said, "Now don't cry, be a big girl for mommy."
Mom put a pair of Jenny's pink panties on me followed by
white tights, next mom said. "Arms up!" and slid a short
puffy slip over my head pulling it into place. Mom held up
a pink and white pinafore style dress with little kittens
on the front.
"Recognize this?" she said. "It was Jenny's party dress for
her 6th birthday." On went the dress, "Turn around." mom
said, one by one she fastened the buttons up the back of
the dress. "Do you know why there so many buttons on the
back of this dress?" She asked.
"I don't know mommy." I whimpered with tears running down
my face.
"So little girls can't take off their dress without mommy's
help." she said.
With a little tug, mom pulled tight the sashes and tied
them in a bow behind my back. The dress had a high waist; I
wasn't used to the feeling of something snug around my
torso. Mom sat me down on my bed and placed a pair of shiny
black Mary Janes on my feet. Mom stood me up and had me
turn around for her.
"Oh my!" she gushed, "Aren't you precious!"
The tights and dress felt very strange, I looked in the
mirror, the dress was really short and frilly, from my neck
down I looked like a toddler.
"Please, please mommy, I promise I'll be good, I don't want
to wear this dress," I said.
"Too late princess." she said, "Sally has done the best she
could trying to look after you, but with your sneaking
around and your dishonesty it's too much. I don't think
I'll need to worry about you sneaking off in your pretty
little dress."
Mom took hold of my hand and led into the kitchen; Sally,
Beth and Jenny were eating breakfast, my sisters giggled
and said, "Pretty dress Andy."
Mom sat me down next to Jenny who was also wearing white
tights and a frilly dress. I was embarrassed not only
because on the dress but I still had tears in my eyes.
"Don't cry little girl, I'll take good care of you today."
Sally said in a childish fashion.
I got over it and accepted to fact that I was stuck in this
dress, after breakfast, we went into the living room. As
mom was getting ready to leave for work she said, "You
girls have a nice day, and mind your sister Sally."
I got up and went over towards my bedroom, Mom rushed over
and said, "Where do you think your going?" She pulled out a
key and locked my bedroom door. "Don't even think about
taking off those clothes, and if you get them too dirty,
Sally will change you into a nice clean dress."
Jenny came over and held my hand, "I'll share my room with
you, we can play anything you want." she said cheerfully.
Mom was out the door and off to work, with nothing better
to do, I went with Jenny into her room. Jenny said, "Why is
mommy dressing you up like a girl?"
"Because I've been bad and mommy likes girls better," I
said.
After a while I started to relax a little and tried to
forget about the clothes, I like to play cards so Jenny and
I started to play (Fish). We had been playing for some time
when I noticed that Sally and Beth were watching us through
the open door; they were talking and looking at some
pictures from Jenny's kindergarten class.
Sally and Beth came in and started talking to us, they were
being really nice, I didn't know what to think. Sally
started to reading to us, Jenny listened carefully and
liked the stories, but it really boring, she had picked out
very childish books. I was getting restless.
Sally said, "Do you have go potty, little girl?"
"I'm not a little girl," I said.
"With your pretty little dress, you sure look like one,"
She replied.
Beth called Jenny and me to the kitchen for lunch. I still
wasn't used to wearing a dress, walking out of Jenny's
room, I tried to kind of hold down the dress, but the slip
had lots of stiff material underneath, making the dress
puff out.
Jenny saw me fooling around with it and said, "Look, Andy
likes his dress."
I quickly sat down at the table and started to eat when
Beth came over and looked at my hands, "Dirty hands." she
said.
Sally stood me up and took over to the sink and slowly
washed my hands one at a time, I tried to resist, but Sally
easily overpowered me. Jenny and Beth were giggling, they
seemed to be having fun with the situation. Returning to
the table Jenny and I ate our lunch, Beth showed us a
picture from Jenny's kindergarten class, the picture was of
Jenny standing next to a girl named Stacy.
"Andy, you look just like Stacy in this picture," said Beth
as she handed the picture to me. I must admit, I was almost
the same size; we had very similar dresses and the same
color hair, only she had small ponytails with ribbons. Beth
looked over at Jenny and said, "Don't you think Andy would
be cute with ponytails, like Stacy?"
I hadn't had a hair cut in quite some time and my hair was
kind of long. Sally told Jenny to go get a brush and some
of your pink hair ribbons.
I put hands over my head and said, "Leave my hair alone, no
ponytails!"
Sally walked over and placed her hand on my shoulder.
"Listen princess," she said, "don't be a brat, little girls
often have ponytails in their hair, now sit still and
behave or you'll spend the rest of the day standing in the
corner."
"Ouch!" I said, as Sally brushed and pulled my hair into
two ponytails, she used tight rubber bands to hold the
ponytails in place.
"Perfect!" she said, as she fixed the ribbons, comparing
her work to the picture. "All done princess." She said.
I had to get away from these girls, I went into the
bathroom and locked the door, once inside, I stood in front
of the mirror, it was worse then I thought, I had ponytails
with ribbons just like Stacy. I looked like I was 4 years
old; the dress was very short, when I bent over you could
see a little bit of the pink panties through the white
tights. I wished I could stay in the bathroom the whole
rest of the day, However, Sally was knocking on the door,
telling me to come out.
"You and Jenny need to go outside and play, it's a
beautiful day and I'll even push you on the swing if you're
good." said Sally.
"I don't want to go outside," I protested.
"Do as your told, you know your mommy wants you to spend
time outside everyday, you can't sit in the house all day
silly, now go outside, I'll be out to check up on you
soon."
I opened the door and shamefully and stepped out, Jenny
tugged on my dress, "Please come out and play with me."
With a push from Beth, I was outside the house and looking
into our yard, it was a great for kids, there was a
playhouse and big swing hanging from an oak tree at the
back. Jenny ran from the house and I followed after her.
The ponytails and ribbons bounced at the sides of my head
and I could feel the breeze under my dress as I played with
Jenny. In a way the girl clothes made me feel special, it
was kind of neat, but not good for tree climbing and rough
play.
Occasionally cars would drive down the road past our house,
I was worried that someone might see me. From a distance I
looked like a little girl, but if someone had a close look
at me they would be able to tell that I was a boy is in
girl's clothes. Sally and Beth came out and played with us
for while, they brought out some treats, Sally reminded me
that I was to play with Jenny. From time to time Sally
would look at her watch and then look over at Beth; I could
tell they were up to something.
Sally went over to the swing and called for Jenny, "Hey
Jen, want a push on the swing?"
I watched as Jenny went higher and higher, it did look fun.
After a while Sally slowed the swing and removed Jenny,
"Your turn sweetie." she said looking at me, she grabbed me
and placed me in the swing.
As she was pushing me I was trying to keep my dress down,
however, I was going up way high and had to hang on.
"Please stop, I've had enough," I said.
"Not quite yet." said Sally.
Just then I noticed someone coming from around the house,
it was Carl.
Sally stopped the pushing swing and as it slowed down she
said, "Beth and I thought you might like to play with Carl
today. So we invited him over."
As Carl ran up, the swing had slowed enough for me to get
off, I had nowhere to go. Carl started laughing and said,
"Pretty dress Andy! Sally said you wanted to play, but
isn't dress-up is for little girls?
I couldn't help myself, I started to cry and ran to the
house and went for my room. The door was locked I couldn't
get in so I locked myself in the bathroom. Soon Sally was
at the door. I was very tired from the night before and
still crying.
I whimpered, "You win Sally; I can't take it any more."
I opened the door and came out. Sally was sitting on the
couch. "Come over here princess." she said.
I went over to the couch and sat next to her, she laid me
down and put my head in her lap. Gently, she rubbed my back
and encouraged me take a little nap, I was barely able to
keep my eyes open.
"When will mommy be home?" I asked.
"Soon sweetheart, soon." she said.
I drifted off to sleep wondering if this is some kind of
dream, hoping to wake up in my own clothes.
The End
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