{"id":3085,"date":"2011-07-28T10:00:00","date_gmt":"2011-07-28T15:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/?p=3085"},"modified":"2011-06-13T10:19:04","modified_gmt":"2011-06-13T15:19:04","slug":"4-plus-an-angel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/closed\/2011\/4-plus-an-angel\/","title":{"rendered":"4 plus an angel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t thank Priscilla enough for asking me to guest post today. As she begins life as mom to yet another boy I thought I would share my thoughts on becoming a mom to boys after the birth of my youngest&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>When my second son was born I was thrilled, of course.<br \/>\nWe didn&#8217;t know what we were having so the surprise was wonderful.<br \/>\nBut there was something nagging in the back of my mind&#8230;<br \/>\nI was now the mom of boys, not one, two.<br \/>\nVisions of wrestling matches, chandelier swinging (we don&#8217;t even own one) and digging for worms filled my head.<br \/>\nAs I lay in that hospital bed, pain medication increasing my hallucinations, I came to grips with it all.<br \/>\nMy hair would soon be short, Adidas pants and a matching zip up my only wardrobe, a whistle around my neck a must.<br \/>\nA mom to boys must look the part.<br \/>\nI have always been a girly-girl and now my fate had been sealed.<br \/>\nMight as well start the shipments of bulky tennis shoes and baseball hats right from the beginning.<br \/>\nMiraculously, as they have grown, I have managed to keep my hair long, cling to my beloved yoga pants and even sneak in a pedicure once in a while.<br \/>\nI have learned to not mind dirt (sort of), see the wonder in a worm curling around a stick and laugh at how high a stream of pee can actually go.<br \/>\nI am aware now, that I thought being a mom to boys meant I would morph into a clone of my old gym teacher named Pat.<br \/>\nAlthough I am sure there are more burping contests in my future than fashion shows, I am actually looking forward to t-ball games and cub scouts (only dads can go on the camping trips, right?).<br \/>\nI am learning to embrace life with trucks and trains and soccer balls.<br \/>\nThere are days when I look at the chaos emerging in my house and wonder exactly whose life this is.<br \/>\nBut there are many more days when I look at my little guys and can&#8217;t image not knowing the experience of raising curious, mischievous, loving, little Momma&#8217;s boys.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; <\/p>\n<p>Four Plus an Angel<br \/>\nhttp:\/\/fourplusanangel.com<br \/>\nFind me on twitter @fourplusanangel<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;. I can&#8217;t thank Priscilla enough for asking me to guest post today. As she begins life as mom to yet another boy I thought I would share my thoughts on becoming a mom to boys after the birth of my youngest&#8230; When my second son was born I was thrilled, of course. 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