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Rated: E · Poetry · Family · #1088614
With two daughters I have no idea what I'm gonna do with this baby boy...
Football, basketball, soccor, trading cards.
GI Joes, batmans, dinasour t-shirts and spiderman socks.
Circumscision or not?
Blue clothes and baggy jeans.
Stand up potty training.
Button up shirts and prepee sweater vests.
No more pink.
Red and yellow collared long sleeves.
How to use it.
To wipe or let it drip.
Bigger appetite, teaching him how to treat the ladies, and don't spit.
Aim in the middle, lift up and let down the toilet seat.
Explaining how and why us girls are so different?
Be nice to your sisters!
Dont run through my kitchen!
Askin me so much why this, why that?
My answer finally is...
"Just Because"
And still theres so, so, much more, that I'll have to teach my baby boy...
Oh well. We'll grow, learning together what it's like to raise a son.
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