I love how everything in my life always relates back to opera.
I was doing laundry with my mom last night (or rather, I was watching her do laundry and blabbing on about my life) and she picked up this red V-neck T-shirt and said,
"I've never seen this shirt before. Who's is it? Is this yours?"
"No," I answered. "That must be Ryan's -- it's a boy shirt. I can tell the difference between boy's clothes and girl's clothes." (I am so proud of my amazing skillz at this point.)
My mom laughed and said,
"Yeah, that's because you wear both."