One of my dear friends just had a baby, her fourth. She’s an
experienced mom who has gone through the trials of motherhood. She knows
the sleepless nights, has mastered nursing in public, and she already
knows how to use one hand to feed herself while nursing her baby and
correcting an older child’s homework at the same time. None of this is
new for her. In a way though, it is. This time the bundle of love lying
in her arms is a boy!
As an (ahem) experienced mom to two boys, I have this urge to fill
her with advice. I had to stifle myself when I was at her house for a
visit to meet the new little one. I wanted to shower her with my words
of wisdom, an avalanche on her tired brain.
I grew up in a family of girls; I’m the youngest of five. When I gave
birth to a boy, I had no idea what to do with one. I knew how to play
Barbies and dress up; not just from my own upbringing but all of my
sisters had daughters of their own.
My friend is a phenomenal mother, I watch her with her children and
I’m amazed by her patience. But this new gender in her family dynamic is
going to shift the way she has always parented. And it’s going to make
her notice things in our society about gender, what is expected of her
son but not of her daughters. Expectations of his behavior and family
traditions that weren’t addressed before he was born will suddenly
become important to certain family members.
What would my advice be?
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