Sometimes it's strange to be the mother of three boys. When I imagined motherhood before I had children, I always saw myself with a mix - boys and girls. I never thought I would be raising all boys. And I never imagined my day would consist of all boy play, all the time.
Today, my day started out with a lego building workshop. We spent an hour building lego battleships for an intergalactic war. From there we moved on to pretend play at Star Wars, then we battled with swords because we were being attacked by pirates. This afternoon, we played baseball. And golf. I watched as the boys played "who can fall the fastest, the hardest and the funniest. (and get the muddiest.)"
No dolls. No barbies. No sweet play. It's all boy, all day long.
I also never knew I'd enjoy it so much. I guess I really was meant to be the mother of boys. Life has a way of working out exactly as it should.
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