What's a misconception you had when you were a kid?

But it doesn’t then immediately expel it as urine, which is what I thought.

Pillow-pants!!

When Mom brought groceries home, the boxes with the sticks of margarine all said “color added” or “with color.” I was always disappointed when it turned out to always be yellow.

(I have since heard tell of oleomargarine being sold as a lump, with a little pouch of yellow food coloring, which the buyer was expected to mix into the margarine by hand, to give it a nice, butter-like appearance. Maybe there used to be ordinances in some places against vendors selling margarine that looked enough like butter to potentially mislead buyers?

I still think it would have been nice to open a box and occasionally get a stick of blue, or green or purple margarine.)

In third grade, our very old and very prim and proper teacher promised to take us to the laboratory. I conjured up visions of beakers and test tubes and Bunsen burners; I could hardly believe our good fortune!

Yet every day, we would end up stopping by the restrooms on the way to the ***laboratory, ***and immediately afterwards just get sent straight back to class with nary an explanation.

What a disappointment!:smack:

I believed women were urinating through their anuses. Of course! They sit down to pee! (bathroom doors in our house was never locked)

I held that belief for an embarassingly long time. I was around 10 when my (younger!) cousin explained.

My family was pretty upfront about reproductive organs and how babies are made; they showed me books and educational TV programs. But nobody bothered to clarify that mundane detail.

I love those! You had a very interesting brain as a child. :slight_smile:

If you ever write a book, I’ll be first in the queue to read it.

That’s horribly sad. I suppose your friend didn’t really mean to make you suffer on your special holiday trip but what a shame. :frowning:

How damn disappointing! :frowning: Horrible to think of the poor young Filbert thinking “oh, a sign on the road that says “Welcome to Scotland”. Where is the boat? I want a proper boat!” I hope they took you to Lewis or Skye or whatever so that there could be a boat.

I had heard of/eaten the confectionery truffles before I knew about the other kind, so, for instance, a sentence in a book that referred to pigs snuffling out truffles had me a bit confused.:dubious:

I once found myself thinking that it must be quite difficult for blind people to drive because they wouldn’t be able to see to read the maps. Embarrassingly, I think I was about 30 years old then. :o

Quite an image. :eek:

Compressed down by what sort of weird amazing science? Did it never trouble her at all that this compressed cow would involve her eating lots of cow horns? And other stuff?
Each little stock cube is a whole cow?

What are her thoughts about Bovril? Every warming drink is a liquidised cow?

Same here. I had read about how expensive and rare truffles were, and what a delicacy they were, and so when someone offered me a truffle when I was around age 9, I was of course excited - and then, what? This thing is chocolate?

This one made me laugh out loud. I found it on Reddit, but it’s worth re-posting here.

Slightly edited:

I thought that stomachs had compartments, and each food had to go into the right one. If it didn’t stomach aches would follow.

To this day, I eat every food individually so I won’t get a stomach ache.

Yeah, but what child these days would understand references to Get Smart?

This one almost qualifies for this thread:

My brother once told me that if you pull out all your eyelashes, your eyeballs would fall out. He was older than me so I figured he should know what he was talking about. But I couldn’t quite wrap my head around this concept. The closest I could figure was that the eyelashes grew around the part of the eyeball you don’t normally see, following its curve and meeting in the back. Somehow, this kept it secure.

I couldn’t quite get myself to believe this but, at the age of eight or so, didn’t have the wherewithal to test my hypothesis. Other than pulling out all my own eyelashes and seeing what happened. Or asking an adult. Why don’t we, as kids, ask adults things like this?

I like to think that even then, I was developing a Straight Dope type of mind, at least.

Wonderful!

When I was a kid I thought there were two diseases: Neumonia and pneumonia (Pronounced pen-newmonia). The latter was much more serious than the former. It never dawned on me that I’d only hear about one and only read about the other.
When I was a teenager I thought TBA was the hardest working band in show business. They played everywhere! (Sometimes multiple clubs in one night.)

When I was quite youthful, I thought women didn’t shit. Oh, I knew that they peed alright, but I simply couldn’t believe that women could take a dump like men could. Probably didn’t last past age 5 or so, but I still remember holding that belief.

It’s not something that bears dwelling on…