My little princess
This is a daily occurence in our house:
Max wants to play princesses. But when I try to tell him that he's a prince, he gets really mad and yells, "No! I'm a princESS!"
I know I shouldn't be concerned. I know it's probably just a phase. I know it doesn't and shouldn't matter.
I know, I know, I know.
My friends always say to me, "What does your husband think about this?"
The other day he commented, "When Max's wife wakes up in the middle of the night and finds him wearing her dresses, it will be your fault."
My thought was, "Well, at least you think he's going to have a wife!"