I had my camera out in the supermarket because I saw something with Sheldon's name on it.
Wandered into the children's clothing aisle - which I don't often do, as the items are not on my list and it's not on my way to the checkouts.
Turns out boys like dinosaurs
and girls like pandas.
You go, girls - at least your chosen animal isn't extinct. Yet.
The children these clothes are aimed at would be my grandchildren's generation.
I don't know why I am so disappoint. Maybe because although I do genuinely have a thing for pink and sparkly (in the same way MI5 Special Agent Limey does for purple and knitted), I grew up in jeans and trainers.
I may be over-thinking this.
In which case it's me who is disappointing.