When I was pregnant and found out I was having a boy, I worried about things like
‘Would he like me?’ ‘Would we have anything in common?’
I’m the girliest person I know!
Now that Kory is here though, I honestly have no clue what I was so worried about.
The girl who could only ever picture herself with a daughter could now have son after son and be perfectly happy with that! It melts my heart how every time he hears my voice he smiles, how his eyes follow me around the room or how his face lights up when I talk to him. I’ve been peed on by my baby boy and I didn’t mind one bit!
Looking back now, I realise how stupid I was for worrying and how now I wouldn’t change a thing.
He’s the best friend I never knew I needed and as girly as I might be, I love being a mum to a boy.
Are you a boy mum? What do you love most about being a mama to boys?