There are Days Though when I would rather raise a boatload of boys than raise one girl.
I’m so tired and my heart hurts. There are so many tears, hair flips, eye rolls, and hands on hips (with the occasional foot stomping). Let’s not forget the door slamming episodes.
Now, I must say that boys are a different type of beast. There is usually blood involved or holes in my walls (true story). That boost of testosterone when they feel wronged is a real thing.
I guess it is a trade off tears vs. blood.