My oldest are 18 and 15. The oldest of the remaining 4 is only 9 years-old. When more of them are teenagers, I may not feel like I do today. The oldest two have almost sucked the life out of me.
Fortunately, my baby daughter has injected new life into me. After 5 sons, having a little girl in my house has been a lot of fun. I'm crazy about her. My biggest fear is that I'll ruin her by making her think her gender makes her special.
IT DOESN'T.
She is precious though.