We’re doing our best to raise a child who is not restricted by societal gender norms. This has proven basically impossible in any kind of definitive way, but I take this as a very good sign:
He may not ever need one of his own, but it’s nice to know that even at the tender age of two he’s trying his best to understand his female counterparts. Either that or he longs to be just like his mother. Or possibly he has a penchant for cross-dressing. You know, whichever.
