Happy guys
Every time we go out, people will look at me. Often they want to talk to me too. I think it’s because I am cute. Papa thinks it’s because a baby in a sling is not a common sight.
One day, we bumped into two nice men at Target. After they had walked out of earshot, papa said that they were gay. Gay? They did not look particularly happy to me. One of them smiled at me and went “Aww!” and pointed me out excitedly to his friend. I noticed that they were good-looking dudes who showed off their muscles in tight T-shirts. They seemed to have good fashion sense and were very friendly to each other.
Papa must have been pulling my leg again! One of these days I am going to pull one of papa’s legs off and beat him with it. Gay, my foot!
Baby Isaac