We had a trick planned for a Daddy. He teasingly calls Emma “Carl,” jokes that Carl is his favorite son, because girls are gross, you know. So we went to the airman’s attic (free stuff), and got a boy shirt. They didn’t have any boy pants, so we just improvised the rest.
She even talked to him in her low, ‘boy’ voice.
She had great fun. She is way too cute to be a boy.
She even talked to him in her low, ‘boy’ voice.
She had great fun. She is way too cute to be a boy.
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