Whoever said that the only differences between boys and girls are what we have taught them has never spent any time in my house.
At dinner this evening, Daughter graced us with a rendition of "Mary Had a Little Lamp". Shortly after she was finished, Son piped up with "So, let's talk about dinosaurs and blood".
And it's all what I've taught them?
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I was just talking to a couple of my neighbor boys this morning (ages 4 and 8). After telling me the exact same story about how they BOTH got bit by their grandmother's bird but didn't cry, they wanted to know why my feet were bandaged and may they please see the wound and inside of band aids? Little boys... I don't know. : p Haha!
Cousin K
LOL LOL LOL
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