Poor little Ryan. First people were calling him small and mistaking him for a preemie baby. Now they're mistaking him for a girl!
Today at the store the cashier was talking to me about Ryan, and she said at the end of our conversation "So it's a girl, right?".
This is what he is wearing today:
It's true! In the cashier's defense, she couldn't see his shirt. But still. I thought it was funny that on the first day of wearing this shirt, Ryan is called a girl. Guess he'll have to wear it every day. Along with pants that say "No I'm not a newborn, I'm just small for my age"