I always pictured myself as a girl mom. I could do girl. But a boy? Boys scared me.
Until I had one.
I loooooooooooove having a little boy. Like, super love times a thousand, love.
Maybe there is just an inherent nervousness about having a second baby that is the opposite gender from your first. I’ll speak for myself, but I was comfortable with girl stuff. Boy stuff seemed foreign. But…
There’s just somethin’ about little boys.
He makes me more emotional. He softens me in a different way than my daughter has. He strengthens me. (in more ways than one)
He is just exactly the person to complete this family.