Obviously, I'm a girl. As much as I prided myself on being "a tomboy" as a kid, really the only things that qualified me were 1) my dislike for dresses, and 2) how much I loved to play with guns (real or pretend). So, when my boys come to me and say "What will happen to my worm if I put him in a cup of water?" I honestly have no idea what the answer is. Do they swim? Sink? It wasn't until Aaron walked in and said "You're drowning the worm guys" that I got any clue at all.
Looks like mom needs an education in all things bug. But, really, can't I leave that to their dad? I'm no more inclined now than I was 25 years ago to pick up something crawling and slimy. I'm leaning more toward girly everyday, even with 3 of the most full-of-boy boys in my house.
Me too! I was a tomboy but with my two boy-boys I suddenly seem to be girly! And yes bugs are one thing I don't know anything about.
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