Girls

I love boys. boys are all i know. i have two boys. and i grew up on a farm with two brothers, playing in the creek, climbing hills, pretending i was a box car child. i don't know what i would do if i had girls. but i love girls too. several of my friends have girls and i just love being around them! i've always wanted to adopt a girl, even though i don't think i would know what to do with her. if i had had a girl, i'm pretty sure i would not have dressed her in girly clothes. she'd be more comfortable in brown then pink. cowboy boots instead of sandles, her hair would be red, curly and wild. she would probably talk back to me just like i did to my mom. she'd be feisty for sure. i remember when i was a little girl, and when we were in the car, i would gaze at the side of the road, in the ditches, just hoping i would see something, a stranded baby maybe, a little baby girl (yes, i was pretty dramatic then too), daydreaming that we would take her home and i would help take care of her.
last weekend i went and watched my friends little girl in her ballet class. here is a couple photos from the girls dancing, and after seeing them in their pink tights and tutus, i have to say little girls in pink are super sweet! to all the moms out there that have only boys, you HAVE to go watch the little girls ballet class at least once in your life.