Beatrice called me into the living room, proclaiming "My brudder (brother) is a beautiful princess!" Does he look thrilled! He tried to 'butch it up' a little with the drool stained Red Sox t-shirt.
This reminded me of the time my sister and I were in charge of my little brother. He was about 3 or 4. Poor thing always wanted us to let him play with us so we gave in this one time. We dressed him up like a gorgeous girl-- the whole 9 yards, high heels, makeup, dress. He thought it was the coolest thing ever. My mother did not agree. Luckily this didn't become a habit for him.
This reminded me of the time my sister and I were in charge of my little brother. He was about 3 or 4. Poor thing always wanted us to let him play with us so we gave in this one time. We dressed him up like a gorgeous girl-- the whole 9 yards, high heels, makeup, dress. He thought it was the coolest thing ever. My mother did not agree. Luckily this didn't become a habit for him.
He looks like he's been shot!
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