And so, despite the fact that it sometimes comes with marks on the wall or stains on the carpet or god forbid some tears or wounds, I don’t think I’ll ever fret the words “Mommy, you’re totally gonna freak out.” I will actually try embrace them as much as I can, knowing that at least my girls aren’t wallflowers resting on their laurels. Rather, they are full of spunk and imagination and curiosity and balls. Yes, balls, poopies! I said it. For even if they may go too far from time to time or use them for the wrong reasons now and then (which god knows I did and still do sometimes…poops here is always a work-in-progress!), I would rather my girls have a pair than not!
ADDENDUM: (indulge me a little housekeeping please…)