power of the headband

Pretty much every time we leave the house someone either refers to Baby J as a "he" or asks whether "it" is a boy or a girl. Really? I dress her in pink all.of.the.time. The best is the look you get when someone asks you what his name is and you reply, "Juliet." Instead of putting two and two together and realizing that they have mistaken her for a boy, they look at you like you must be a weirdo for naming what is clearly a baby boy such a traditionally female name. However, you slap one of those headbands on and what have you got? You've got yourself a baby that everyone automatically identifies as a girl. For example -

From androgynous Baby J to ...

Most definitely a little girl

It's the power of the headband. Simply magical! *sarcasm font*