November 15, 2004

Introducing... Paul!

smgleaf2.gif For the longest time, I wanted to write a post about a member of our family -- Paul. He is very special and he illustrates our liberal views in this household. Not only do we endorse gay marriage, not only did we use to live in Dupont Circle, no! We also share our quarters with Paul.

Paul came to us back in spring 2003. It was before David was born and we thought it would be nice for Alan to learn how to care for someone else, share his toys, and his parents' love and attention. Paul has beautiful blue eyes but no hair. First, we thought this was a lifestyle choice, now we're not so sure. See, he came into this house dressed up as a boy. His name was Paul. No problems, right? It was not until much later that we realized Paul was indeed, physically, a girl. He does, however, insist on being called "Paul" and referred to as a male. He also never thought to put his clothes back on once he'd got rid of them. He's a true nudist if there ever was one.

What can you do? We tolerate his quirks and teach our boys to be open-minded in general and unassuming about people's sexual self-perception in particular. It is an important lesson, no doubt about that. We just sometimes wished we had been informed about his gender confusion before Paul made our house his home. Just, you know, to be prepared.

Anyhow. Here's a picture of him. And no, he never smiles.

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Posted by claudia at November 15, 2004 10:52 AM
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I'm pretty sure our cat is gay. Not that the poor bastard ever got much of a chance one way or the other, if you catch my drift. But he's entirely too fluffy to be straight, and he may be the most sociable cat on the planet...

Posted by: Bernard Guerrero at November 16, 2004 04:31 AM

When I was a kid, we had a dog that was basically a eunuch. His testicles never descended. Talk about gender-confused...

Now I am the proud part-"guardian" of two cats. Both of them no longer have a sex drive. The formerly male cat never seemed to miss his ... er, missing parts. We call him Fluffy most of the time, and he plays fetch.

If you want to see one whacked out gender-confused doll, go see Seed of Chucky... At least Paul doesn't chop people to bits. Sorry, Claudia, I couldn't resist. :-)

Natalie

Posted by: Natalie at November 16, 2004 04:39 PM

Whew! I'm so glad I decided to check Paul's picture out. I was really worried this liberal stuff was getting a bit out of hand. ;)
Si multumesc mucho for the Sunday in Herastrau and the photos! Even with the skimpily clad trees and gray overcast skies it is still wonderful to catch a glimpse. Thanks.

Posted by: Chris at November 22, 2004 01:48 AM
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