My little one spoke very confidently about being a girl. He didn’t doubt his feelings or question his decision at the tender age of two. While we were experiencing this transition, my two year old became the epitome of femininity. He chose anything and everything that represented girl. Everything chosen, from silverware to accessories were the most feminine you could get, the pinkest of the pink, the girlest of the girls, the epitome of femininity. I believe this was done so that there was no confusion whatsoever as to what gender he was identifying with now. And to this day, my little one is the most feminine of all my girls. With six kids total, my girly girl is the girlest of the group, beginning even at the tender age of two….with a crew cut.