I think this may be where my addiction for crossdressing got its start, my mom swore that this was a picture of a friends little baby girl, not me.
I have shown this picture to a lot of people, (Friends, girlfriends and work colleagues) they seemed to be split on whether it's a boy or a girl, most saying its a girl, I didnt mention that it could be me I just asked if it was a boy or a girl.
I think they said its a girl because of the flowery hair accessory. Two people did say it could be either.
I asked my mom the name of the baby, and who the parents were, but she kind of fobbed me off saying it was a long time ago, but if she cant remember who the parents are, or what the baby is called, why would she have it in a frame on the fireplace?