I'll admit that there are days I wonder what it would be like (and maybe even wish) for all my boys to be girls. Nicely and sweetly playing house or tea party or ballet class. Letting me dress them in tutus and style their hair, putting little flower clips everywhere.
But, alas, that is not my reality.
Then there are days that I feel lucky to have boys.
Families with all girls might not ever get the chance to clean up the toy room and find little treasures like this: