On our run together yesterday, Elizabeth pointed out a dog and a “boy” on the trail. Of course, the “boy” was a gentlemen some years older than me. I thought it was funny though that she even said boy. Then she started talking about boys and girls. I asked her if she was a girl, and she said no she was a boy. I asked her why she did she say she was a boy…and she said “Hunter is a boy, Garret is a boy, Logan is a boy, and Liam is a boy.” All of her friends that she plays with in school are boys!
I felt the need to tell her that it was ok to play with boys and still be a girl! Odd conversations we’ve been getting into…
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