Boys

I don't braid hair into pigtails.

I don't have frilly dresses hanging in the closets.

There are no baby dolls or tea sets.

I have boys.

I have dirt.

I know hammers and nails.

I build bike jumps.

I know what "cool" shirts are and how those are different than the "handsome" ones.

I know Bey Blades, Power Rangers, and Captain America.

I know rough housing and wrestling.

I know that food is consumed faster than I can prepare it.

I know boys.

I love boys.

Someday maybe God will bless me with a girl.

The only reason I want a girl is because of the relationship I have with my mom.

If God only gave me boys, life would still be sweet.