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Mother's Agenda That night Mrs. Chisholm reflected on the past four weeks. When she first saw Ty dressed as a girl she had passed if off as a 'bit of childish fun', but as the weeks progressed, and Ty's dress up episodes became more regular, she was not so sure. Despite her uncertainty, she also found her attitude to Ty change. She had always loved him, but she found his weak and whiney nature annoying. Like all men in her life, he disappointed her. As a 'girl' however, Ty was much more agreeable and far less pathetic. She felt more comfortable around him. Most importantly she felt more affection towards him. Before this, her feelings for her son had been somewhat forced - he reminded her too much of his father ? now she looked forward to the time spent with of her other 'daughter'. Then came the meeting with Rosemary, her close friend from college. Like many women in college Caroline had 'experimented' with a lesbian relationship or LIC (lesbian in college) ? the appropriateness of the abbreviation always made her laugh ? and Rosemary had been her 'experiment'. The physical relationship had lasted only 9 months, but the love and friendship had endured. All through college they remained close and, even though both returned to more 'conventional' partners, a bond remained between them. After college they maintained contact and Rosemary, somewhat ironically, had been a bridesmaid at Caroline's wedding. But Caroline's husband Jeff had never liked her ? probably because Rosemary could see right through him ?although she never said anything to Caroline. But Jeff's dislike of Rosemary had led to the inevitably drifting apart, until yearly Christmas cards was the only contact. Rosemary had also been married briefly about 6 years ago. It was doomed from the start and only lasted long enough for Rosemary to get pregnant. 4 months after they split Jeremy was born. Caroline had never me Jeremy but had seen pictures. He was a fair like his mother and had inherited her blond hair and blue eyes. Four weeks ago came the phone call. Rosemary rang saying she was moving back home and 'desperately wanted to catch up' with Caroline. Two days later they met for lunch. As Caroline sat down to lunch with Rosemary, all the familiar feelings came flooding back. 'How are you Caroline?' asked Rosemary 'Good, very good in fact, and yourself.' 'Excellent, I have a job with the law firm of Brian and Brian, and start on Monday as their head tax attorney. 'Congratulations ? you were always going to be successful...' The conversation came easily to them both and soon turned to the children. Caroline waxed lyrical about Cathy and when it came to Ty talk about his limitations but noted how 'he seemed to be improving'. 'Why do you think that is?' asked Rosemary ? Caroline hesitated ? what to say; she could not reveal Ty's 'girly' side. What would Rosemary think? So she took the safe option 'Just getting older I guess; and what about Jeremy?' Rosemary brightened, 'He is wonderful ? everything a mother could want in a son and so much more. Do you want to see some photos.' 'Oh yes that would be great' Rosemary took a packet of photos from her bag and gave them to Caroline. The pictures were of a 7-year-old boy; blond like his mother with a small oval face, clear skin, fair complexion and the most beautiful blue eyes. There was no doubt that he was his mother's son. 'Oh Rosemary he is beautiful ? you must be very proud ? he really is the spitting image of you ? even if it is a mini male version.' 'I am and he is my life...' she hesitated. 'Caroline we were once very, very 'close'. Caroline blushed slightly at the not so subtly reference to their lesbian relationship. 'But more than that we were...are friends...close friends and I am so sorry we lost contact ? we...I should never have let that happen' 'I was just as much to blame and after Jeff left I should have reached out to you.' 'Water under the bridge ? I am just glad to see you again.' Rosemary stopped and took a deep breath. 'Caroline I want to tell you something but I am not sure about how you will react to it.' 'Rosemary ? what is it...you have me intrigued' 'It is about Jeremy ...he is wonderful but it was not always that way. To be honest he was a real handful until about 18 months ago. I new I had to do something. I was going crazy. Anyway I found this group on the Internet and well...they helped me...him... become ...well better' 'That's good so... what is it you want to tell me' Rosemary reached into her purse and pulled out a small book. 'Maybe it would be better if I just showed you' Caroline took the book and notice that it was a small photo album pink with white flowers. She looked at Rosemary, her heart beginning to race and slowly turned the first page. She looked at the pictures. There was picture of a 5 or 6-year-old girl. She was dressed in a classic pink party dress with sash and bow. On her feet were white lace socks and white Mary Janes. Her long blond hair (or was it a wig) was tied back with a white bow. She was holding a doll dressed just like her. The little girl had a small oval face, clear skin, fair complexion and the most beautiful blue eyes. There was no doubt that she was Rosemary's 'daughter'. ? this little girl was Jeremy!!!!!! Caroline took a deep breath and raised her eyes until she was looking at Rosemary. Rosemary held her gaze; a slight nervousness about the mouth the only true sign of her feelings. 'This picture is of Jeremy isn't it' said Caroline somewhat redundantly. 'Yes ? there are more.' said Rosemary quietly. Caroline slowly turned each page and there was the same little girl in various forms of girly attire ? ballet tutu, snow white costume complete with dark wig, sundress, Sunday best, Christmas dress, night gown and many others. 'The last page is a photo of Jeremy from a friends wedding where he was the flower girl ? isn't he adorable' Caroline looked at Rosemary. 'Yes he is ? just adorable; her really makes a very pretty little girl. Any mother would be proud to claim him as a 'daughter'. Rosemary physically relaxed at that last remark. 'Then you don't disapprove...I really wanted to tell you but was concerned you would find it strange that I wanted to dress my son as a girl...it is just that I always wanted a daughter and when he is dressed he is just... 'Perfect...' Caroline finished the sentence. 'Yes ...perfect. This last year with him has been wonderful' 'What is his girl name? ' inquired Caroline 'Jessica ? after my grandmother ? Jessica Ann.' 'You should not have worried ? I would have understood... more than you know...when I said Ty has been better I did not explain why.' Caroline then proceeded to tell rosemary about her recent history with Ty. His dress-up episodes with his sister and how different she felt about him when he was dressed as a girl. 'It was really Cathy's idea but after hearing about Jeremy and well...like you I am really starting to warm to my new 'daughter'. 'What is his girl name?' asked Rosemary, repeating Caroline's question to her 'Cathy named him Tiffany ? Tiffany Jane.' The two women looked at each other and slowly grins spread across both their faces. They began to laugh. Mother and 'Daughter' Club 'Oh Caroline and to think I was worried about telling you this and her we are both with such sweet girly sons ? we have just got to get Jessica and Tiffany together!!!!!' 'I would love to but somehow I don't think Ty would agree ? he enjoys his girl time with Cathy but - girl time with others outside our family ? I don't know' 'Caroline, you are his mother ? and from what you say he seems to do exactly as he is told. At first Jeremy put up a struggle but now... well lets just say I have more daughter than son' 'But he is younger and there is this group...' 'Yes the group has really helped ? let me tell you more about it' Rosemary them proceeded to tell Caroline about the group she had been involved with. How she responded to an e-mail in a web group that talked about 'sons more like you' and how a reply had come back talking about women who wanted to bring out the 'sensitive and more feminine' side of their boys. When she enquired further the contact talked about mother and sons activities and women of similar interests; finally disclosing that the group focused on feminizing young boys - from babies through to teenagers. At first she said she was shocked and considered not pursuing this further. But she admitted she was curious and as she continued the correspondence discovered how this group's 'activities' and support had help calmed many boys more rambunctious nature. She also admitted that women joined the group for many reasons i.e., discipline, the desire to dress their sons' as girls, seeking 'daughters' and so on. After numerous emails over about 6 weeks Rosemary agreed to visit the group ? initially without Jeremy - to view what went on. From the moment she got there she knew this was something she wanted to do. There were about a 20 mothers and 'sons' there ? Rosemary later found out there were over 50 in the group ? and members would meet at least once a month... There was small 'donation' to join and the whole group was coordinated and run out of the home of Mrs. Julia Craven, an older woman who had started feminizing her own son upon the death of her only daughter. Group meetings were usually focused around a theme and the only rule was that all the boys had to be dressed as girls while they were at the meetings. Annual themes included: 'Your prettiest party dress'. 'Girl's Halloween' 'Christmas Dress-up' 'Darling Dancers' 'Shopping Trip' ? this required an external outing. Bring a relative/friend day ? most bought real sisters or 'new girls' and their mothers. Some fathers even came dressed as 'mummy' for the day. 'Summer Fate' ? lots of sun dresses and swimsuits 'Favorite Fantasy' ? bridesmaids, schools girls, etc 'Pajama Party Sleepover' ? very popular 'Sporting Girls' ? cheerleaders, tennis outfits, figure skaters, girls field hockey; etc Some mothers started early crossing dressing their sons, when the boys were just babies. But most had started later and typically boys joined when they were between about 3 and 8. Rosemary explained that Jeremy's first outing had been 'your prettiest party dress' ? but it was almost 4 months after her initial visit before she got him there. The group worked with the mothers to help prepare their girly boys. Explaining how to introduce the 'girl inside the boy'. Rosemary had started dressing him as a girl at home. First as a 'bit of fun' and gradually making it more part of his regular routine. Jeremy was a little reluctant at first but Rosemary made a big fuss and told him how 'happy it made mummy'. By the time it came for the party dress outing he was use to dressing as a girl. She told him they were going to a fancy dress party; it was 'a bit of fun'. He however resisted going out in public and in the end she had to make him wear the dress. He was not happy and cried all the way to the meeting. When he got there however, the other boys, following instructions from their mothers, quickly made him feel better about his new look and told him how great he looked as a girl. It of course helped that all the boys there had on party dresses themselves!! . 'So within 20 minutes the tears had gone and he was playing with the other 'girls' ? they made it so much fun that since then it has never been a problem. It appears that once you get the boys passed the initial introduction it is amazing how quickly they take to the meetings. Dressing up and playing with other girly boys appears to make them feel so much better about their own cross dressing ? well at least it did with Jeremy.' 'Also the other mothers in the group have been fabulous. They have given me a lot of hints and ideas. Some of us would even get together for extra 'girl days'. The boys loved it. We would talk about how often to dress; promoting the 'mother daughter bond', and even practical advice like growing and keeping longer hair on a boy while dealing with intrusive teachers/schools' 'I tell you, after a while I got messages home from school suggesting I should cut his hair ? I told them it was none of their business, but I did have to be careful to not make the cut too girly. It was funny, but after a few months I noticed that some other boys in Jeremy's class were also growing their hair longer. I wondered if their mothers also wanted some 'girls time' with their sons. I thought of perhaps sounding them out about the 'club' but chickened out. I was scared about how they might react.' 'Probably wise,' said Caroline, 'you never know how people will react.' 'Currently Jeremy's hair is shoulder length and with the move here I am considering trying him with bangs. Also he likes dressing up with wigs. By this time Rosemary had lost all nervousness and was embracing Caroline's obvious support and interest. Finally she added ' so what about Ty ? what is next for him?' 'Oh I don't know - don't want to force him. While, I have not interfered with his girl time with Cathy, it has only been a month and to actively encourage it? I am not sure how he would react and introducing 'Tiffany' to others would definitely scare him way too much. He would resist ... although I would love to meet Jessica.' 'Caroline you are his mother ? take charge. He obviously enjoys it so why not help it along even more - you know you want to...besides I miss not having the club here so it would be nice to be able to meet with at least one other mother who shares my interest ? especially when that mother is my best friend!!!' Rosemary faked a pout and Caroline laughed. 'Rosemary you are a bad woman ? that's what I love about you. I must admit the idea of Jessica and Tiffany getting together has appeal. But I need to think about it a bit more.' 'Well don't take too long ? there is a party dress out there with Tiffany's name on it waiting for a public appearance.' said Rosemary with a rye smile. 'Well he does need a hair cut' conceded Caroline. 'It is long - down past his shoulders' 'Why not get it styled ? tell him you are taking him to get a hair cut; and get it style more feminine ? mothers in the club did that all the time. I did it with Jeremy! He has a couple of months yet before he returns to school. And if it causes problems you can always take him for a real hair cut.' 'Well Rosemary I took your advice' thought Caroline 'and I am very glad I did. Now what next for Tiffany?' this thought stayed in Caroline's head as she drifted off to sleep, but again it would be her daughter Cathy that would ensure that tiffany took another step down her girly road Son's Dilemma and Sister's Delight Ty lay in bed. His nightie laying over him. It felt nice. Soft material against his flesh. He felt the familiar stirring and let is hand explore the feelings. Moments later he sighed with release. Then a wave of black washed over him. 'What is happening to me?' he thought Now his mum was actively encouraging his girl time. Until now it had just been Cathy and him. While reluctant at first, he did enjoy the dressing up. But now the hair!!! Thank god it was summer and he did not have to go to school. Still how could he go outside looking like this. People would laugh and stare. What was mum thinking!!! He began to cry. Soft whimpers into his pillow. What was he to do now? Why was this happening to him? Down the hallway Cathy had a totally different perspective on Ty's dilemma. She was on the phone. Once she heard her mother's door close she dialed her best friend Joanna's number. A sleepy voice replied. 'Cathy, what is it. It's late. I had just gone to sleep' 'Stop whining. You got to see this. Remember I told you about Ty as Tiffany. Well mum took him to get a hair cut today and well...you just go to see this. Go open your email' 'why...what ...well what happen?' 'Just look at your email Jo' Joanna picked up her laptop and opened up her email. There in the inbox was an email from Cathy. The email had attachments. She opened up the message and clicked on the first attachment. A photo appeared. In the photo there were two girls in cheerleader outfits. One was Cathy and the other...no way...it couldn't be!! Joanna had met Ty many times and she was looking at him now. Except Ty never looked like this before. She stared at the picture. 'I can't believe its Ty!!! What a cute girl he makes; and the hair!!!!' she thought. 'Joanna, hallo!!! Come in Joanna!!!' 'Oh Cathy he looks soooooooooooo cute!!' 'I know he is such a girl. And the hair!!! I knew mum was ok with the whole dressing up Ty thing but when he came back from the Salon I nearly wet myself!!!! Oh my god!!! He looked adorable. Then mum started taking pictures and I thought ? Joanna and Sarah have got to see these. So while mum was putting her 'little girl' to bed I quickly downloaded off the camera. And well you see... have you opened all of them yet?' 'No just the one...let me...oh god Cathy. Oh and the kick ...he could so be on the squad...' 'I know...do you like his little ponytail and you should have heard him cheer...if I can I will send you the video mum took. And after that he got changed for bed into a ...wait for it...baby doll...' Joanna shrieked 'Oh no you are joking. How did he look?...are there pictures...' She started opening the remaining attachments. 'No pictures but we sat around and watched a movie and even braded each other's hair!!!!! It is just like having a sister rather than a bratty brother.' 'Cathy...this is soooooooooo cool. Little girly Ty. So what's next????' 'I'm thinking excursion' 'Your kidding!' 'I'm thinking party. I'm thinking it is time to introduce Tiffany to a broader circle of acquaintances' 'He will never do it. No way! He is not that pathetic.? 'Don't you believe it. You know Anna's party next Friday. Bet I can get Ty there as a girl; Party dress, hair etc all girly and smelling nice...' 'Oh Cathy you are sooooooooooo bad. Love it. Love it. Love it!!!!!!' 'Got to go. Got to plan. Talk to you tomorrow. Bye Jo!' The Party 'Mum' yelled Cathy, 'Ty wont let me do his hair' 'Don't make me come up there Ty' yelled Mrs. Chisholm, 'Let Cathy finish your hair or we will be late for he party.' 'He still wont let me do it mum ? he has started to cry' Mrs. Chisholm sighed and made her way up the stairs to Cathy's room. As she entered she saw Cathy standing next to her little brother, hairbrush in hand and a very frustrated look on her face. Ty was sitting on Cathy's bed ? sobbing quietly to him. He was dressed in one of Cathy's skirts and tops. The skirt was white with pleats and finished just above the knees. The top was pink with spaghetti straps. On his feet were white and pink socks and white shoes. Around his neck was the locket and on his wrist a charm bracelet. The whole outfit was very cute. He looked very cute! His eyes however were red from crying and he sat head down sobbing into his lap. 'What's going on here Ty?' demanded Mrs. Chisholm. 'Why won't you let your sister do your hair?' 'I don't want to go to the party' sobbed Ty, 'people will laugh at me.' 'No they won't' said Mrs. Chisholm. 'you look very pretty and with your hair done no-one will now that you are not a girl. Now let Cathy finish your hair!!!!' 'But why can't I go dressed as a boy?' 'You know why. We have already been through this ? the party is for 'girls only'. I am going and Cathy is going so you are also going - as a girl. Now stop this nonsense at once!!!!' 'But I don't want to go dressed as a girl' whined Ty 'You have never complained about dressing as a girl before ? why should now be different?' queried Mrs. Chisholm 'But that was different; no one else...' 'I wonder what Ty's friends would say if they saw him now Cathy ? all dressed up for the party?' interrupted Mrs. Chisholm. She turned and looked at her daughter; a slight smile on her lips. 'They would probably be surprised to find out what a sissy boy Ty really is' replied Cathy with a conspiritational look back to her mother. Ty stopped sobbing and sat very still; head bent down looking into his lap. 'Well Ty is right' said Mrs. Chisholm. We can't go to the party with him dressed like this' ? Ty looked up at his mother ? 'I think we should go and visit some of his friends instead and show off his pretty outfit ? say Jim or Rodger, or...' 'Mum you wouldn't??' said Ty with a desperate look on is face. 'Wouldn't I. You spend more time in Cathy's dresses these days than you do your own clothes. I am sure you friends would interested to find what a 'little girl' you really are?' She looked at her son. A look of determination on her face; a look Ty had learnt not to argue with. 'Ok I will go to the party' he sighed resigned to his fate. 'Good girl ? come Cathy do his hair and I will see you down stairs in 10 minutes' With that final remark, Mrs. Chisholm left the room feeling very please with herself. Ty was such a wimp and like all men needed to understand that women always won out in the end. Cathy turned to Ty. 'Come 'little sister' time to look pretty!' Ty arose and moved to the vanity. Cathy started by brushing his now past the shoulder length hair till it was tangle free and shiny. She brushed the hair back and gathered some of the hair near the crown; she brushed this out and secured it with a pink elastic. She then let it fall back. Ty sighed ? he liked having his hair done and had to admit that he liked the way he looked at the end. The outfit felt nice ? he did look pretty and he was getting that quiet warm feeling in his panties. Cathy proceeded to finish Ty's hairstyle with a pink ribbon and some white and pink hair slides. She sat back to admire her handy work. Ty looked so cute. No one would ever think Ty was a boy. Not unless she told them. He really should have been a girl. 'You look really pretty little sister' she said with a smile. 'Love you.' 'Love you too' responded Ty 'Hurry up 'girls' ? Cathy, Tiffany ? lets go we are already late as it is.' 'Come on 'Tiffany' time to go' said Cathy. Ty took one last look; he smiled and the little girl smiled back. 'Time for the party Tiffany' he thought to himself and turned to follow Cathy down stairs to mother and the waiting car. 'Oh you both look adorable' exclaimed Mrs. Chisholm. 'See Tiffany I don't know what all the fuss was about! You and Cathy will be the two prettiest girls at the party. Now in the car with you.' Mrs. Chisholm looked in the mirror to see the 'girls' were secure and was pleased to note how Ty had carefully arranged his skirt before sitting down. The trip to the party was uneventful. Ty was lost in a dream world of femininity. All of a sudden they were there. As Mrs. Chisholm stopped the car Ty felt his fear return. What if somebody find out? What if people laugh at me? As he peered out the window he noticed others arriving. Mothers, daughters. and... boys??? There were boys at he party!!!! Ty felt sick to his stomach. 'Mum, there are boys here ? can I please go back and get changed? 'Don't be silly Ty; we don't have time. Cathy I thought you told me this was a girls only party?' 'Sorry mum I must have misread the invitation' said Cathy rather unconvincingly.' Look there is Sarah and Joanna ? got to go', and with that Cathy dashed from the car to join her friends. 'Not fair. Not fair' said Ty. 'Please Mummy I can't go in like this' pleaded Ty. 'Oh do be quiet Tiffany' said Mrs. Chisholm deliberately using his girl's name. 'Just because there are some boys at the party it makes no difference ? you are dressed for the party; we are at the party, and to the party you will go!!! Remember you are my daughter Tiffany and not another word about it you silly boy!!!!' With that Mrs. Chisholm got out of the car; opened the back door and waited for Ty to get out. For the second time that day Ty recognized the determination in his mother's eyes and dutifully got out of the car. As they made there way to the front door Ty held tightly to his mothers hand. The dress rubbed against his legs and despite his fear that warm feeling returned to his panties. As he moved his hair tickled his ears and the shoes clicked on the flagstone path. They arrived at the front door. Mrs. Chisholm rang the doorbell and a handsome lady in her late 30's answered the door. Mrs. Harrington was handsome indeed. Her auburn hair was swept up high on her head and she had the deepest green eyes Ty had ever seen. She wore a cool patterned a-line skirt with a simple light green blouse. She moved with grace and spoke with a lilting melody. 'Welcome to my house, my name is Elizabeth Harrington' 'I am Caroline Chisholm, and this is my youngest daughter Tiffany. My other daughter Cathy is off with her friends some where.' 'Hallo Tiffany' said Mrs. Harrington.' What a beautiful outfit you are wearing and what a beautiful little girl you are. You can let go of mummy's hand. I won't bite. Lets you and I go and find the other girls.' 'Ok' said Ty in a quiet voice. 'Just help yourself to a drink Beth ? there is champagne in the living room ? I will get Tiffany settled.' 'Bye Tiffany' said Mrs. Chisholm 'now you be a good girl.' Mrs. Chisholm led Ty by the hand down stairs to a large family room that opened out onto a large lawn and garden. There were a number of girls ranging in age from seven through to ten playing in the room. 'The younger children are upstairs; but these girls seem about you age. Amanda can you please introduce Tiffany to the others. The boys are somewhere; probably outside playing if I know boys. ' 'Ok mum' said a girl of about 9 or 10. She was about the same height as Ty with long Auburn hair like her mother although her eyes were blue not green. She was wearing a light green party dress and, like Ty, her hair was held back in a simple green bow that matched her dress. She gave Ty a warm smile. 'Ok everyone this is Tiffany. Tiffany this is Sally, Kimberly, Fiona, Sarah, Jodie, Tracy, Susan and Christie'. The girls smiled tentatively at Ty. 'We were just putting on some music. I have one of those sing along jute boxes ? want to try? Well Ok I will go first...' With that Amanda turned on the music and began to sing into the microphone attached to the CD player. The some of the other girls started to sing to and before Ty knew it the song was finished. Then another girls took her turn, then another - then it was Ty's turn. 'Come on Tiffany, choose a song, how about...' Amanda chose a song. Ty took the microphone a waited for the song to begin. He knew this one and began to sing. The girls started to sway and soon a number had joined in. As the song progressed Ty started to relax and enjoy himself. Next minute Amanda was up singing with him. They finished the song together and she gave him a big hug. 'That was great girl. Lets do another' 'Ok' said Ty and they turned the CD on again. For the next hour Ty sang songs and chatted to Amanda about the music, their dresses, bands (especially boy groups) and lots of other things pre pubescent girls like to talk about. 'Have you tried make-up...' 'if you go to... they have the best ... you should get a pair.' 'then Billy Johnson said... and Jennifer...well she...' Amanda was really nice and Ty was really enjoying himself. After the music they hung out and played with some of Amanda's dolls. They dressed up Bratz and Cool Julie in all sorts of wild outfits. Mrs. Harrington turned up with drinks and snacks. Then they were up singing and dancing again. Cathy stood near the window looking at her little 'brother' dancing around the family room in his party outfit and smiled quietly to herself. On either side of her were her two friends Sarah and Joanna. 'There he is' said Cathy 'The one in the white skirt and pink top with the pink ribbon in his hair ? told you I could get him to this party dressed as a girl. What a sissy boy ? doesn't he look so cute!!!' With that she and her friends started to laugh. 'You were right Cathy.' said Sarah ' I never thought you could do it but there he is in a skirt and everything. What a pretty little girl your brother makes!!!' They laughed again. 'I can't believe he lets you dress him up like that. My younger brother would die before I got him to put on one of my dresses' said Joanna. 'Don't be so sure about that said Cathy. It really was not that hard. Just planted the idea and he took the bait. Ever since I only have to hint at dress up and he is there. The more we do it, the more he wants to do it. He makes a much better little sister than brother!. I've even talked to mum about taking him to the mall to buy some of his own 'girl' clothes so he does not have to borrow mine all the time. Mum thought it was a good idea.' 'His hair is so long and the cut is so girly ? surly he wants it cut.' added Joanna. 'Funny about that ' said Cathy ' when I started dressing up Ty his hair was just above the shoulder and he was due for a haircut. You know what happened when mum took him to get it 'cut' - he came back with it styled the way it is. I know mum enjoys seeing Ty as a girl as much as I do, and Ty has not asked to have another haircut.' 'Oh I wish I could get my little brother Shane to 'dress up' for me' said Joanna ? he would make such a cute girl. Then we could get together and play with each other's little sisters. But that is not going to happen...' 'Oh I don't know about that said Cathy ? I think in most little boys there is a little girt waiting to come out ? you just have to find the right door. Tell me more about Shane...' 'More fool me' thought Mrs. Chisholm, 'Rosemary knew what a disaster he was...' but the thought trailed off. Regrets, she had a few but why dredge them up in a useless repeat episode of 'Why was I so stupid?'