This semester, I've been spending a lot of time with my Rho Pi Phi brothers down the hall from me. The picture to the left is of them and me at our annual Christgiving Potluck. I like to study there and ask them questions about life. One of them asked me, "Why do you always come here?" And I defensively answered, "Because I enjoy the environment and your company". It's come to the point where one of my bros said that I was part of the boy's club. I really do enjoy the sound of that and I am not sure if it's because of that wishful longing to be a boy when I was younger or the fact that it feels nice to pretend they are the real brothers I never would have had.
But then I remember how good I have it as a woman, of what God knit me to be in my mother's womb. Like with many things in life, I have come to terms with my double X chromosomes. I admit, I am a Daddy's Girl and I wouldn't have it any other way.
To the right is a picture of our womanly apartment (finally!) at our fraternity mixer. I really love them.