With a deep breath, I replied, "How do we know anyone is a boy or a girl?"
He responded, "By their hair...."
I kept prodding wondering if we'd need to talk more at this moment... "And..."
Cavett said, "Fingernails,...... make-up, .......and jewelry.
"Oh, OK." Maybe he and Dad can have a conversation about that on the boys weekend to Grand Saline on Friday....