This is the most embarrassing thing to admit, but I'm a girly-mom. I didn't used to be girly. Or a mom. But now I have two little boys, a male cat, a male dog and a male husband. The cat and the dog are neutered, but the humans won't sit still long enough for me to say the same about them. Just kidding, jeez..... Anyway, my theory is that the overwhelming presence of testosterone caused me to overcompensate. Whatever...
I used to wear a lot of black and no makeup, and I was mad at everyone; cynical, hateful, mean, bitchy, horrible, but somehow Nathan fell in love with me anyway.
And now that I am a girly-mom I love colors, kittens, life and being happy. It's kind of gross even in my eyes. Sigh......
The good news is I have become much more aware of my female-ness.
More to come later...
