When I was ten I told my dad I found his stash and he told me it's not weed and he still tries to hide it sometimes but we both talk about smoking alot then I walk in on him with a joint and he bugs out, im like "dad chill i know"/
AlwaysBlazed Reviewed by AlwaysBlazed on . So my son asked me about marijuana It was only a matter of time with my hightimes, and CC magazines scattered about my bedroom. He's 10 and wanted me to tell him about marijuana. We started talking, and he told me something he said to his teacher in school. (I was so proud) They had one of those anti drug discussions in his class the other day, and he apparenty had heard me talking about the benefits, and the bs anti marijuana propaganda out there trying to sway people from using. Anyway he went straght up to his teacher and Rating: 5