Dear Katie,
One day you will probably cringe over what I’m about to write, just please remember that I love you.
This morning, as you and Matthew were in the bathtub, we had a conversation that went like this:
You: Mommy, Matthew has a penis.
Me: Yep, he sure does.
You: When he grows up, will he have a vagina like me?
Me: Nope, he will always have a penis.
You: When he grows up will he be a mommy?
Me: No…he may be a daddy, but only girls are mommies.
You: Oh…okay. When I grow up, I’m going to be a doctor.
Me: I’m so happy to hear that Katie. Will you also be a mommy?
You: You’re not listening to me. I said I’m going to be a doctor.
Me: Well, Katie. You can be both. You don’t have to choose between the two.
You: Really? I can? Perfect!... Read More