i was eight and innocent. very innocent. or maybe seven, i'm not too sure. i thought my brothers and sisters and me were made by a hug and a kiss - nothing more.. maybe even less. I knew holding hands wouldn't do it - i had tried that one out. But i didn't think that babies came from anything more involved than that. So when my mum and dad sat me and my younger siblings down to watch a movie one night, i had no idea what i was in for. The movie was Where did i come from? and i was dying to find out... though, i don't think i was prepared for the truth...