Mothers of boys feel a little out of their element sometimes. Ok, a lot out of their element. It’s rough spending half your life yelling at your boys to stop trying to kill each other and the other half begging them to get their hands out of their pants. And don’t even get us started on the bathrooms. (Here’s a boy mom tip: just paint the room yellow to begin with.) But when those little guys put their arms around you and tell you that you’re the best mom in the world you’ll pretty much have to concede that it’s all worth it.
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