. . .and doesn't he look happy about it?
I have to admit, sometimes I have held Sam in my arms and wondered if he would look all that different than my girls if only he had a little pigtail or something. Weird, I know- but all I've ever known are girls. So I had to laugh the day I rescued him from his sisters dressed in a leotard, tutu, and a pigtail. And not one bit happy about the whole charade. It was instantly apparent. There was no way he could pass as a girl. Even in a tutu.
Sure enough, he's all boy.
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