He’s five years old, and pink and red dresses make him happy:
OK look, I have four daughters; I don’t have a son. So I’m not gonna sit here and pretend as if this were my son I would be as easily accepting as his parents were in the clip above. Maybe I shouldn’t have said “easily accepting” because for all I know, they might be frontin’, and this is one of those life handing you lemons moments; yeah, there’s a book to be sold. At any rate, I’d love to hear from you: good or bad move? How accepting or encouraging would you be?