No more awkward moments with random strangers stopping me on the street to gush, ‘HE’s so handsome!’—because now Sami is strutting her stuff in a hot pink harness that says I’m a girl, deal with it (okay, maybe not literally, but close enough). She’s already nearly grown into it, and her chic personalised nameplates give off that ‘Yes, I’m fabulous, and yes, I’m a she’ vibe. Knowing her name seems to put people at ease during our (mis)adventures… or maybe it’s just the pink.