Now that I've had both I can give you the complete ins and outs of raising girls versus boys.
I'm a pro.
ok-- so maybe not quite as my boy is still barely 18 months old and there are obvious improvements that need to be made to my parenting...
but...
here's how it stands recently...
picture proof:
Sample 1:
Danna drawing pictures of flowers in the garden.
Sample 2:
Carina wanting to pose with the "most beautiful flowers in the whole world that mom planted"
(her words, not mine)
Sample 3:
Brynn on the first day of preschool. So excited she was ready hours before and squealing for joy about me putting her hair in beautiful braids...
Sample 4:
Cale: why eat food when you can paint with it?
Sample 5:
Cale smashing macaroni & cheese into the carpet and screaming as I tried to clean up his fun game...
so...
what are little girls made of? sugar and spice and everything nice... yup... pretty much.
what are little boys made of? snips and snails and messes and tantrums and giggles and curls and goobers and stinks...
I think I'm getting it right...
