Ginger Jameson
10-11-2014, 11:09 PM
My wife and I took the grandbaby to McDonald's for ice cream cones and some playground time. I went in my standard "half-dressed."* Everything but my face and hair were en femme, including wearing my breast forms.
While there, a little boy played with Racheal a lot. He came to the table once to show us what toy he'd gotten in his happy meal. He kept looking at me while he was there and I could tell he was deep in thought, but he didn't say anything. They played some more and then my wife took Racheal to the bathroom. I guess fewer faces at our table gave him courage, because he came over and asked me "Are you a boy?"
I was kinda stunned by the question and thought about it for a moment. all I could think of to answer was "sometimes."
He responded, "Sometimes?"
I said "yes" and he got his thoughtful look again. Then he said 'ok" and went back to playing.
I love kids. :)
While there, a little boy played with Racheal a lot. He came to the table once to show us what toy he'd gotten in his happy meal. He kept looking at me while he was there and I could tell he was deep in thought, but he didn't say anything. They played some more and then my wife took Racheal to the bathroom. I guess fewer faces at our table gave him courage, because he came over and asked me "Are you a boy?"
I was kinda stunned by the question and thought about it for a moment. all I could think of to answer was "sometimes."
He responded, "Sometimes?"
I said "yes" and he got his thoughtful look again. Then he said 'ok" and went back to playing.
I love kids. :)