Michael is my miracle, I never knew I wanted. I grew up in a family of girls and went to all girls schools from a young age so was terrified about having a son.
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Thankfully I have my darling son. Michael had the misfortune and privilege of being the fourth child, I say that because he never really go the chance to get into trouble, although he did manage a doosie when he was 6. He had the priviledge of being fourth and having a very confident mother who knew when to say yes and no.
With Michael I was most worried about this boy becoming a man with mainly females around, this I realised was futile when at ten months he picked up a toy car and said, "Brooom, brooom." an action none of the girls had ever done. From the age of 15 months he could point out different makes of cars which really amazed me since I had no idea.
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