I’ve always said, “I don’t want a “stinky boy”!!” My impression of little boys has always been, dirty…smelly…rowdy little creatures. They’re cute don’t get me wrong, but I didn’t want one of my own.
Well that’s when God laughed. And laughed hard. Because he granted me the chance to learn something new.
He gave me a stinky boy. Literally! My little man has a tummy bug, at 9 weeks old he has a tummy bug. Not fair!! His little belly is literally filled with air, he’s miserable. And the only relief he gets…is an occasional incredibly stinky toot.
He literally is a stinky boy.
But do you want to hear what else I’ve learned??
There is no such thing as a stinky boy 🙂 Ok…well…I think some boys are still stinky, but not mine. Sorry…but its a mother’s prerogative to think her child is above all others. And my boy isn’t stinky like the rest, lol!!
Look at this sweetness…how can I call this sweet baby a stinky boy???
So I’m mature enough to admit it. I was wrong. I absolutely adore this little boy. I am so thankful that God knew better and gave me this amazing little man. This mama is smitten!