Best Job Ever

I am a boy mom. I love everything about being a boy mom...
 

  I love little boy giggles when they do something ornery...

I love the way little boys smell after playing outside...

I love the way little boys love to eat...

I love little boys and their cars...

I love the way little boys are fearless from so early on...

(side note: this was before I learned how dangerous it is to slide with your child.)

I love the way little boys ride in trucks with shades...

I love the way little boys always love their mommas...

I love the way little boys just know what to do with a bunch of tools, without ever being taught...

     

     I love little boy kisses. I love the way little boys throw balls, and get excited when they see sports. I love the way little boys love tractors, dirt, cows and all things country. I love little boy toes and smelly feet. I love little boy clothes. I love little boys in tennis shoes and cowboy boots. I love the way they jump off couches, and pretend to be superman. To me, there is nothing better on this earth than being a momma to this sweet little boy. 

     Growing up, I always thought a little girl was the way to go. A daughter. Pink, purses, princesses and tea parties. Bows, curls and dress up. Until, I got pregnant and I knew. I knew from the moment I found out I was pregnant that there was a precious baby boy growing inside of me. I can't imagine spending my days doing anything else besides throwing a ball, driving a car, and playing in the dirt. One day the Lord may bless me with a daughter and I will be overjoyed. I'll learn all the glories of sugar and spice. But today, today I love being a boy mom and wouldn't change it for the world.