The sex talk with my ten-year old at Bob Evans

“I’ll let you ask me anything,” I said. “You won’t get in trouble.” We were at Bob Evans and I was drinking coffee but wished it was a beer.

“What’s sex?” my 10-year old son asked.

Ever since my wife’s pregnancy he’s been asking how babies are made. I gave him nuggets or put it off, but I’ve always been hesitant about being honest simply because I was…