It's pink.

I went to Old Navy last week with the kids to buy them an Easter shirt to wear to church on Sunday. I was perusing the little boy department, and I thought... I'll buy Judah a pink shirt. He doesn't have anything like that, and it is Easter, so it's a good time for pastels...yeah. So I picked one out and lay it out with some other choices. Judah looked at it skeptically, and directed his attention to me. With obvious misgiving, he fixed his gaze on mine and said, "Is that for me?" I said "Yeah! I think you will look so handsome in it on Sunday! What do you think?" Judah recoiled in horror, and said to me with unmistakable disgust, "It's. PINK. I don't like pink. Can I have a blue shirt, instead?" I laughed, and put the pink shirt back on the rack. Judah wore a blue shirt to the Easter service, yesterday. He looked very handsome.