No princess clothes.
No glittery things.
Not in this house. I live in a house full of boys. And I love it. This is an example of the things I see around here on a daily basis. As much as I can hate the clutter that kids cause, I know I’ll be sad when it’s gone. This is the good clutter. This is the clutter that makes our life ours. And I wouldn’t change it. But I will still tell them to clean up their room. If I don’t teach them, their future wives are going to hate me!