He constantly wants to be a princess. He loves princesses. He loves dresses. If Vicbowin leaves the door to her room open he'll raid her dirty clothes. If one of the women in the house wears a dress (me, MU, Vicbowin, or Remewin) he gets excited and asks, "You a princess?"
So yesterday Ralexwin did his studying at the house, to help me while I've been plum useless with this back, and he got to see the antics of his 2 year old full throttle.
"Me a princess!" Iyawin shouted as he bounced into the living room in his sisters pink skirt.
Ralexwin gave me a flat look. A look that said, what are you doing to my son when I'm not here?
Later that day it got even better. MU had come upstairs from her little kid free utopia and was playing with Iyawin.
The sounds of their voices could be heard down the hall.
"Me a princess!" Iyawin exclaimed.
"No, a prince." MU says.
"No, a princess!" He corrects.
"A prince. Boys are prince's."
"No a princess!"
"Iyawin are you a boy or a girl?" She asks, expecting the obvious answer.
"Umm... A girl!"
Ralexwin looks at me again. That flat look.
"Hey, I've never told him he was a girl." I defend.
"I'm going to buy every episode of G.I. Joe there is. No more Barbie movies, I'm hiding them." He grumbles.
This morning I got up... Iyawin was watching TV. He was sitting in the banana chair in his sister's purple velvet dress Barbie Nutcracker bright upon the screen.
Ralexwin gave me that flat look again.
I haven't seen my husband in a bit... I wonder if he went down to Wal-Mart.