So, I went on a walk with my neighbor the other day and she said, "You know, I had this dream last night about you and the baby. I came over to your house to meet the little one, and it took me almost 10 minutes to realize something was off. You had a boy- not a girl!"
Well, this thought has crossed our minds for sure the past few weeks, especially as Steven was putting the last coat of purple paint on the walls. I said, well, he'll just be in pink clothing, and living in a purple room. Steven's response? "I don't think so." But really- is it that bad to put a boy in pink clothing? I suppose so. Reminds me of Johnny Cash's song, "A boy named Sue." Now, THAT would really be bad.
2 years ago
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