KZ started preschool as of late December. Her teacher had them line up boys and girls separately yesterday.
KZ got in the boys line.
"No KZ, you are a girl," her teacher said.
"No, I'm a boy," KZ said.
The teacher eventually got her in the girls' line.
Now we always call her a girl and treat her like a girl, but she acts like a boy in so many ways. She climbs everything, runs around constantly, and has no fear. The exception, she loves dresses and princesses.
When the teacher told me this story, my response was,
"Well, she just may be batting for the other team, like half my family."
The teacher looked shocked! Oh well! Welcome to preschool in 2012!
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