Monday, March 03, 2008
Not trying to knock the boys... as I love them. It is deeply interesting to me to watch my son AND daughter unfold in this time and space. Before I had kids I told myself that I would raise my children with a gender neutral attitude. I have heard that once you give birth in a hospital they wrap your babe up in either a pink or blue blanket. Whether this is true or not it is just one of the many places where a still-steaming babe may encounter his or her first brush with gender conditioning. I will say that now that I am guiding a boy and a girl through this world, I can CLEARLY see that indeed there is a difference between boys and girls. I caught glimpses while teaching, but not as in your face as the ones I now encounter on a daily basis. When Sylvan was a year old he wanted to climb and jump off of anything possible. I would stack pillows around the coffee table and he would endlessly climb up and jump off full of delight. Talia as a one year old was perfectly content lying on her belly perfecting her pincer grab and putting everything in her mouth. I don't think it is strictly a gender thing, there is a whole lot of nurture thrown in there too. But, I now believe that YES there is a difference between boys and girls. How that manifests in each child and ultimately each person is something that we can not really know for sure. We can ponder and theorise, but to no end. And that is okay with me. Something funny that went along with the drinking of pee is that Talia was offered a taste of big brothers pee, also through the straw, and according to Sylvan she gleefully accepted. g
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