“I’m a girl, and by me that’s only great!”
So, I guess it’s going to be a long road of learning how to mother girls…
But it seems they COME GIRLY!
I know I’m not a tom-boy, but I don’t walk around all day with a purse, glasses, and all that jazz.
Seriously, I’m in trouble.
Look at Nora’s dainty little hand.
What is the deal with the lip gloss, purses, necklaces, headbands, bows, pink, pearls…
I put together a makeup bag for Carmen to play with of all fake or old makeup.
She pretends to get ready sometimes alongside me.
She’ll exclaim, “Cuteeee!!!” or “Look, Mom, I so pretty!”
I just smile.
These girls are going to need a brother…
We’ve tried to get Carmen to kick a ball around. I even sit and help her play with blocks…
But maybe all they’ll need is just a MANLY dad!
As much as we need some boys to tease us, burp in our faces, or jump on the furniture…
We’re ok with pink, drama and frilly.
I see both of my girls interacting together and I just know, it’s going to be a ride!
A ride full of pink, fairies, pearls and occasional hair-pulling and scratching.
Bring on the girly… makeup bag and all!