We pulled up to the preschool and Alex was sitting there in his carseat thoughtfully. I told him to hurry and get out so he could go into school. He replied:
"Mommy is Mrs. Einhorn a boy or a girl?"
me: She's a girl silly. How come you think she's a boy?
"Well, she doesn't look like a girl. She looks like a boy"
me: Why do you think she looks like a boy?
"She has short hair and well, she just looks like a boy"
(Alex)
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