I never thought of myself as a girly girl. And I have to admit, I love the fact that I have two boys. If I was going to have two of the same sex, I am so glad it was boys. However, now that I am living in a house with my husband and 2 boys-and a dog that's male, I am getting in touch with my more feminine side . For one, the toilets! I don't need to say more. Also, I don't find flatulence or going no. 2 to be the funniest thing on earth, I don't think with my stomach, I love the color pink, and things that smell nice. I don't think laundry puts itself away, I think multi tasking is not only possible, it is imperative. I cry in movies, I prefer cuddling to wrestling and tickling. I am perfectly happy to be left alone-I can find things without assistance, I like to eat cereal for dinner and use paper plates. I can use the same cup all day long. Shopping used to be something I enjoyed. I think a trip to the grocery store alone is paradise. I am thinking most boys/men can not understand these things. Honestly, I can't see my boys growing up to be all that different from their dad. I don't really plan on breaking the mold. The good news is-they won't be my husbands!
