I’m starting to think parenting boys actually can be quite different to parenting girls - on average at least.
I’ve got 3 boys. My friends and sister only have girls and I genuinely do feel like I’m having an entirely different experience to them, with my very daring boys. Keeping them alive is proving quite difficult.
However it feels really taboo to say nowadays, and it’s as though we’re moving towards only being allowed to talk about the biological differences between boys and girls when we’re empathising with parents of girls going through puberty.
Out of curiosity I had a quick look at the stats and apparently research consistently finds:
- By around age 2–3, boys experience more injuries requiring medical attention than girls, and the gap widens through childhood.
On average, boys are more likely to:
- Break bones.
- Sustain head injuries.
- Visit A&E for accidental injuries.
- Be admitted to hospital following accidents.
- Die from accidental injuries (although thankfully this is still rare).
Depending on the type of injury, boys have about 1.3 to 2 times the risk of girls.
When it comes to the why, researchers think it’s a combination of a few factors:
- Higher activity levels (strong evidence)
Even in toddlerhood, boys, on average:
- Spend more time in vigorous physical activity.
- Climb higher.
- Run faster.
- Choose rough-and-tumble play more often.
This naturally creates more opportunities for falls and collisions.
- Risk-taking temperament (good evidence)
On average, boys score slightly higher on:
- Sensation seeking.
- Impulsivity.
- Willingness to try uncertain activities
I also read that some major differences appear before much socialisation has even happened.
Researchers have found that, on average:
-Baby boys are slightly more physically active.
- Boys spend longer looking at moving objects.
- Boys engage in more rough-and-tumble play from around 18–24 months.
And hormones such as testosterone likely contribute to these average tendencies, although environment shapes how they develop.
I’m not putting my children into a box, or yours, but I’d like to be able to have a scientifically backed moan every now and then, that’s all. Why has it became such a touchy subject recently?