We have two little girls. We’re probably not going to have more children, at least not biologically, because we decided to have my tubes tied after Coco’s birth. It was a decision that I made at the end of a very unpleasant pregnancy and although there have been times that I’ve regretted it deeply, the truth is that I don’t think I can physically go through another pregnancy.
I always thought I would have a girl and a boy. That’s how I grew up. Although I have step- and half-siblings, in my mother’s home, it was my brother and me. So maybe that’s why I thought it’d be that way for me when I had my own family.
But we have two little girls. And we could not be more delighted by that. Although Coco is still forming her little personality, I am beginning to catch glimpses of who she’s going to become. And I like it. She’s sweet and angelic and quiet. But she has a glint in her eye. A glimmer of mischievousness, if you will. I think I’m going to have my hands full with that one. And Pea, well, she’s coming up on three and she is just amazing to watch grow every single day. The things she says… they just blow my mind. And although she’s very pretty and graceful and loves tea parties and ballerinas, she’s also a tom-boy, through and through. Just like her mama was. She loves to be outside and she loves to climb and she hates to wear shoes. My mother says it’s like watching my childhood all over again.
So it delights me that my husband buys her things like train sets and snow-shoes and basketball hoops. Who doesn’t want their kids to be well-rounded? And who wouldn’t want a little girl in a pink tutu to be tough as nails?
This afternoon, I came home from getting a haircut, and when I walked into the Great Room, Pea was standing on the coffee table with a towering building hovering over her head by about two feet. It was enormous, very intricately built and evenly balanced and she was waiting with baited breath for her father’s “go!” so that she could knock it down. She was referring to herself as “Pea-zilla,” and she meant business.
My husband had ordered her a set of building blocks by Kapla. And not just any set, but the deluxe TWO HUNDRED PIECE set. Over the weekend, he was in San Jose, California, and his hotel was across the street from The Tech Museum of Innovation and he eyed them in the gift shop. When he returned home, he ordered them for Pea and let’s just suffice it to say that with 200 little wooden building blocks (made with wood from renewable French forests, I proudly add), the sky is quite literally the limit. They were building towers and houses and even bridges.
Building things? Fun. Collecting and storing 200 wooden blocks? Not so much fun. But worth it.
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Oh how cool! I hope said brother sends you LOTS of samples to wear. I love the keen shoes. Too well….keen!
I’ve always thought I would have a boy and girl too. Guess we will have to wait and see about baby #2 when the time comes. I also grew up in a house hold with just me and my little bro. But like you, I would be completly happy with 2 girls. But who wouldn’t
That’s awesome! I made Hubby promise me when I was pregnant that, if it was a girl, he would still teach her to throw a baseball and all the things he was looking forward to doing with a boy. It must be so sweet to watch your husband with his girls!
How fun! I ought to suggest those for my little brothers, they’d love them! Never had any of my own, least not yet, but from personal experience, I’d have to say little girls are a bundle of fun.
Pea-Zilla. Priceless… reminds me of the Blue Oyster Cult song. Oh, maybe I’m dating myself now!
How wonderful to see this moment you painted so well. The Pea-zilla moniker cracked me up. My own son loves to build and build and then knock his constructions down. All the build up is worth the peals of laughter when the construct pieces go flying every which way. I’m so glad that Pea will be a tough as nails tu-tu clad girl. I’m also wishing that should you go the way of adopting a child, that he might be the boy you haven’t found yet. Little boys are the bees knees.
Very cool toy! May I suggest a rugged drawstring bag?