It’s fair to say that WallyBubba is now unmistakably a girl.
I don’t meant to say that there has ever been any doubt on my part, but when she was tiny, in neutral baby-grows sat in a black buggy, I can accept that I wasn’t exactly spelling it out.
That’s not to say I didn’t get pissed off when people asked how old ‘HE’ was… but hey – that was probably just the hormones and broken fanny making me angry.
Now – it’s a different story. Everything she wears is distinctly girly. Dresses, skirts, bows, flowers, butterflies, pink, pink, pink… there’s NO mistaking.
But that doesn’t mean I don’t thoroughly enjoy having the following conversation with strangers at every available opportunity though…
‘Sorry…?’
‘Your little girl – she’s so cute.’
‘What do you mean girl?’
‘Oh sorry… umm…’ (confused face)
Then I laugh
I immediately stop laughing and frown
They stop laughing and panic
I laugh again
They laugh
I stop laughing abruptly,
Simple pleasures…
#mummymindtricks
#rewardyourselfwithgin
#gin
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That's just mean! 😀
ReplyBut funny. So it's fine 😉
ReplyMy wee man had lot and lots of hair with curls…he was always mistaken for a girl. Can you imagine if I dressed him in pink? Lol.
Replylol – you should have done it.. I love messing with people :))) tee hee
ReplyI'm trying that conversation out next time I get that! I might throw in randomly sitting down mid chat as well. You do make me chuckle. This is good.
Kate 🙂
ReplyJust Pirouette and Carry On…
do it! Guaranteed to work or your money back 😉 ha xx
ReplyHa ha! That's funny! 🙂
Replylol x x thank you :))) x
ReplyHormones & broken fanny making me angry haha! especially gota love that part 🙂 Xx
Replylol x thanks for the comment 😉 xxx
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