It is a phase
Not to be left out of any shenanigans at our house, my youngest has found extreme happiness in the dress-up bin. Not one to try and mold my child into anything other than who he really is, I am loathe to dissuade him from this, his favorite costume:
Behold, Princess Aidan the Fair
If nothing else, he has the good fashion sense not to forget his “Girly Shoes”, and spends as much time as possible clickety clacking on our hard-wood floors:
