People are always stopping me on the street to remark on my child. “Oh, she’s so pretty!” “She’s such a happy baby!” “I love her hair!” I smile and thank them and answer their questions. But if at all possible, I steer clear of pronouns. Because “she” is a boy.
Hold your britches. Another month has passed. Another Sunday where I turn to Laef one last time before heading to Target to pick up my freedom birth control pills. Me: “Should I get the prescription?” Laef: “Is that what you want?” Me: Long pause. “Not yet.” Laef: “Well, we can still practice how to have [...]
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