I am still the only girl in the house.
It was fine being a girl when the boys were babies, toddlers, preschoolers and early elementary aged as well. Then, as Only Girl, I could connect with them in a myriad of genderless ways. Their boy-ness wasn't fully developed then and, being raised Only Girl, I could handle the times when their boy behavior was apparent. I even encouraged their boy-beings to come out; I know how to play like a boy. Give me paper dolls and I get bored quickly. But sure, let's play Mumbley Peg! That's fun.
Now my boys are teenager and tween, and there is no mistaking that they are boys and I am not. Thank goodness they have their Dad. He, of course, has been here all along but his presence is so much more vital now that the boys are older, more like young men. Their activity choices are no longer as genderless as when they were young. Don't rag on me for stereotyping (stereotypes exist for real reasons, you know) but they truly like things that most girls don't. Only Girl would have loved tagging along with my boys on their male escapades but now Only Not So Young Anymore Girl is not quite so daring or able. Thankfully she has a camera and is happy to act as historian.
And thankfully Overgrown Boy (a.k.a. my husband) is here to build, coach, wrestle, work higher math problems, code software, play with fire, and many other man-boy things.
Like launching rockets.
Doing crazy high ropes courses
|(I would have done this one but was wearing the wrong shoes. Seriously.)|
Driving race cars
Lying on beds of nails
Oh wait...I did that one!
Competing in hours-long, brain wave competitions
|In this case, fewer waves are better!|
|(I did that one too...but no picture to prove it...)|
and driving practice.
Enjoy being the only female in the house: You'll be able to get out of doing some things and will be able to have some time to yourself! :)ReplyDelete