Grampa s GirlChapter 4
That next Saturday we were sitting in his porch swing talking, and enjoying each others company as my parents drove off. I looked into Grampa's eyes and confessed, "I have a secret to tell you." "What's that honey?" "Well remember when you told me we'd better watch things because we don't need to make a baby? Well we don't have to worry about that any more." His face went white, and it looked like he was going to pass out. "Oh really, may I ask why?" I didn't tell him that...