We are convinced that other people want our third child to be a boy way more than we do. In fact, we are thrilled with the idea of it…but some people are puzzled and even disappointed when we say there is a girl on the way.
Poo poo on them.
Our girls watch football in the recliner with daddy.
They can be icky like daddy.
And, they think tackling daddy is the best game around. Sometimes it’s a joint tackle, sometimes it’s one at a time.
I think the joy is seen in all three of their faces.
So, yeah, we don’t need no stinkin’ boys (except daddy of course….gotta have daddy!)
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