My mom and I were emailing each other one day before we knew the sex of the twins.  She has always thought it was okay for guys to wear pink shirts.  I didn’t agree. 

In the email I told her that if she was right, that if we were having girls then I would wear a pink shirt.  I thought to myself, “If I’m having two beautiful girls then I have no problem wearing pink.”  My mom was so excited she even offered to buy the first one.

Well, sorry Mama.  My first pink shirt came today.  It turns out that I finished painting the nursery today as well.  Amazing coincidence huh? 

That was not before I thought I had remembered how I painted wall edeges without having to go up and down the ladder.  It turns out holding the paint tray in one hand and trying paint the edges with the other was a bad idea…

One half of my old Aggie Sport tshirt was quickly covered in pink paint.  It covered me shoulder to belt line and all I could think was,  “Well, I have a pink shirt now.”