I love having boys. I adore them. I couldn't be more pleased with my wild ones. That said there are two times I want a girl to add to the gang. The first is when I walk through the little girls section of a store; the second is when attending
Women's Conference and see all those adorable girls with their moms and want a little girl sitting by me. Granted I can't imagine anything worse than having a teenage daughter especially if she's anywhere as indignant as I was. But an eight year old--perhaps with curly red hair? What could be sweeter?
At least I have some dang cute nieces!
2 comments:
I understand. ;)
Having just visited the other grandkids, I would say there's a significant difference if one of the first two is a girl, as with Becca. When two boys are born back to back, there is a lot of toddler energy there! But with three boys back to back, the energy derived therefrom could light a small city! We appreciate all you do.
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