I was blessed with what they call the “perfect” family, two girls two boys. I never intended to have two of each…it just happened. After about a year and a half of my youngest being born, he began to express interest in girl things. Girl colors, girl toys, girl clothes…etc. Around two years old, it became a constant thing for him. We rolled with it, didn’t fight it or encourage it, just rolled with it. Transgender is what they were calling it.