(Update: I now have FOUR boys, but my feelings about this remain the same.)

I have three boys.  My husband likes to say we’re specializing.  So of course I often find myself tripping over light sabers, stepping on Lego’s, and dodging Nerf darts.  But the toy that sometimes surprises visitors to our home is a couple of baby dolls.  Why would dolls have a place in a “testosterhome” like ours? [Read more…]