Being a boy mom means...
- Navigating with the "car cart" at the grocery store.
- Keeping your eyes peeled for garbage trucks when you drive around town.
- Potty training for 5 and a half months.
- You don't put a toy truck away, you "vroom it" to its parking space.
- Reading stories about cars, trucks, trains, and spiders.
- Reminding that we don't scream or yell at the dinner table or in the car or in the grocery store...
- Getting hugged around the neck so hard it almost chokes me. (But I love it!)
- Being asked "Can I say gross? It's not an 'ucky word?"
- Squeezing the water out of an alligator after bath time every night.
- Tucking a boy, a bunny, a blankie, and a plastic spider into bed.
- Washing wet, muddy clothes late at night.
1 comment:
this is funny! I have little brothers (they were babies when I was already an adult) so I can totally relate!
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