I find out in 11 days whether we are having a boy or a girl. I have wanted a girl so bad then I realized.... I don' know if I want a girl. I don't do tea parties. I hated Barbies growing up. My brother and I tortured them. I can't do hair. Though I can clean up like no bodies business and can go from barn bum to evening gown in no time at all.
I really want a girl. But what if she's a girly girl? I don't know how to do girly girl! I know how to play with Tonka trucks and Breyer horses and play in the sandbox.
When I babysat twins, one boy one girl, I was always so much better with the little boy than the little girl. He liked to ride bikes and watch hockey and horse racing. We played with action figures and built tall block castles just to destroy them.
11 days...... Then I'll figure it all out. Brush up on how to be a girly girl. Buy a Barbie. Or buy little baby Wranglers and a Tonka truck.
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