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Saturday, July 28, 2012
I had a dream last night that I had a daughter. I woke up all flustered and confused. A daughter? What the heck would I do with a daughter? I never wanted one. Throughout both of my pregnancies I had my fingers and toes double crossed that they'd be boys. I'm not entirely sure why...just a gut feeling that I wasn't equipped to parent a girl. After my gooseflesh wore off this morning and I really considered the idea, I thought that maybe, just maybe, there might have been a little more pink around the place. And I'd have someone I could share hair do-dads with. And then I sipped from my drink and realized there'd be no getting around my teaching her how to put a straw in her armpit and blow making the coolest, most unseemly sounds ever. Yeah, I think I could rock the mother/daughter thing.