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When I was 7 it was a rainy afternoon, my mom was at work and my 13 and 7 year old sisters and cousin who lived with us were trying on clothes in there bedroom, I went in to see what they were doing and they decided to use me as their doll so I spent the next few hours being dressed and undressed in bras, panties, slips and dresses, they even put make up on me and ribbons in my hair.
I was the only male in the house, my father died when I was 7, so with my twin sister, two older sisters, cousins and mother there were always girls clothes everywhere.
Because my twin sister and I were the same size would we would take turns dressing both in her things or both in my things everyone in the house thought it was just adorable to see us dressed alike.

wow.... That sounds like a crossdressers dream childhood...

Too bad that these kind of situations cannot last, unfortunately we cannot just pick what we want to wear after a certain age.

Wouldn't it be nice to get up each morning and put oon whatever made you happy or feel pretty that day.

Other people are what make the world both interesting and irritating. While I don't dress to please other people, exactly, I do recognize the value of anticipating their reaction and trying to strike a balance.

After that day I dressed at home when ever I wanted, if I had no clean boy clothes I just wore my sisters and no one ever seemed to think twice about it,
I always felt like one of the girls and my sisters and mother would be in the house in their underwear or maybe a t shirt and panties most of the time.
Even now my mom and sisters all know of my lifestyle and don't care.
My oldest sister is mad at the whole family but it has nothing to do with me and my twin and I are closer than ever, some say there is a special bond between twins and in our case I'm sure that's true, last year I was in a traffic accident and while waiting for the ambulance my cell phone rang and it was her just calling to see if I was OK and we had just seen each other that morning.

Think I would have thrown all my boy clothes in the dirty clothes hampers every morning! Lol