Twenty-five years ago I dressed my younger brother up like a girl. Hair bows, make-up, pink skirt, the whole nine yards. It was one of my favorite pastimes. I find comfort in the fact that he now is a manly man, a devoted husband and father who loves sports and flatulence. Thankfully, his cross-dressing was simply out of submission to his older sister’s bossy and manipulative ways.
Recently I found solace in my brother’s normality because Blondie did this to Cupcake.
The girl dressed the boy up like a girl, complete with smeary lipstick and purple eye-shadow.
Who loves the camera?
I don’t think I’ve ever told Blondie that I used to dress Uncle Aaron up as a girl. Clearly she inherited the makeover gene. As I’ve said before, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
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You are a hoot!!!
LOL!! “loves sports and flatulence”! The marking of a true “manly man”!! I love your blog.
I love that last picture. It made me laugh out loud. His hair is so pretty! 🙂 We used to do the same thing to Michael Peckham. haha (love, Amy)
That last picture just makes me laugh! Too cute!