Way ahead of its time in 1982 when "Baby X" burst onto the scene refusing to be pigeonholed by their sex assigned at birth. I was 12 and so sad that it was too late for me - already everyone knew I was a girl and I was trapped into Jordache jeans and trying to get my hair into "wings." Now I'm 50 and contemplating sewing a giant pair of Baby X overalls for myself.
Long live Stories for Free Children and my other fave Free to Be!
xoxo
