When people express they feel sorry for our daughters for being so outnumbered, I laugh. I may have seven sons, but our two girls are like seven girls. Aidan and Beatrix are nine years apart. This is perfect. They are interested in different things, wear very different sizes, and have their own rooms. Sisters who are close in age often clash. These two find a lot to admire in each other. I’m so grateful they have such a special bond.