um, he's a boy.

i've been waiting for this moment, not sure why... but it finally happened.
we went to Marshalls today to return a baby gift that didn't fit, and while standing in line, this lady came up with a pink snowsuit, and asked my opinion on whether i thought it would fit a 3 month old. while discussing the varying sizes of babies, she asked of Christian, who was strapped to my front, "Is she a girl?" ... i smiled and said 'no' as politely as i could, so she wouldn't feel badly. i don't think she did, seeing as she kept right on talking.
i thought if that moment ever happened i'd somehow be offended-- but i actually thought it was cute. i guess that means he's pretty? or maybe i shouldn't dress him in pink anymore... ;)