Now, on the other hand, when we took my younger son Tom to Italy with us for the first time, a number of concerned people asked us if he was a boy or a girl. Here's a guy who was absolutely bristling with muscles, almost no body fat, 23 years old, a wimpy moustache(those hair genes again) and a huge long fat red braid of hair down to his butt.
It was hilarious. (to me)
One elderly relative once she was assured that Tommaso was really a boy said to me, "I do like his hair"