Actually, it was the eye opening Sunday drives to the farming country


From memory, about age 4... Seeing cows, pigs, horses, then closer at home, cats and dogs. Just watching in awe and thankfully gramps would put it in proper wording.
By the time something showed up around teenage years, the very medically inclined women that were left around said: "The troublesome years and decades are now upon us..." Charming load of
On my 13th birthday, one gift was a book on babies. Unbeknownst, I'd already visited the library (how very Hermione Granger, currently watching HP lol) and had found answers to unanswered questions.
So viewing the process on farms via the animal world and then the proper encyclopaedias from library.
Later on in life when married and pregnant, once again, someone clammed up and found great books at store. My bestest one with all my notes which I'd planned to pass on to daughter one day, was stolen by neighbours kids. Darn it...