I grew up as the only girl in the neighborhood with six boys, five of them older. It was never a problem until the oldest one discovered that girls had cooties and, therefore, I couldn’t play with them any more. I cried my eyes out as I walked home and when my dad saw me from the front porch with tears streaming down my face, he ran over to see what was the matter. When I told him what had happened, he laughed and I cried some more, but I’ll never forget what he said next: “Don’t worry, Julie…one day [...]