But I used to wish I was one when I was younger. I would daydream about what it would be like to be a boy – I had 2 older brothers and worshiped them.
I’m over that sensation, the feelings of being left out because I was a born a girl – but now I have a son and I’m back to square one – back to wondering what goes through his mind ?
It must be weird being raised by a woman and an older sister full time, it’s never happened to me from a male point of view before – but then his birthday came and I didn’t see his reaction to all the testosterone toys until I was processing photos :

Apparently being a boy is all the rage.

And I had no idea.