The birds and the bees was a topic I envisioned I’d be discussing in a few years from now. I thought I’d be having the chat in a somewhat controlled situation, and would be well prepared with my husband sitting next to me so we could manage it as a team.
Instead I was on an outing with my four and six-year old daughters at the local wildlife park, solo parenting, not even minutely prepared.
I scrambled to provide some sort of honest, yet appropriate answer that wouldn’t scar my children (or me) for life. And well, to be honest, I was looking for a way to avoid providing the answer entirely until I could get home and make my husband go through this with me.
What was meant to be a pretty straight forward day out, looking at animals and feeding kangaroos, took a sharp turn when pretty soon after arriving the high-pitched crying and deep grunts coming from the koala area caught my daughters’ attention.
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After running over and looking in, we saw two koalas in an interesting ‘wrestle’ of sorts. For those of you who haven’t had the experience of witnessing koalas in the act of love… or in this particular situation, trying to initiate koala love, let me tell you, is a unique experience.