I have a dd who is just 3 and a ds who is just 1.
Ds is a chilled, fat, smiley boy who waves and claps and gets cooed and clucked over wherever we go. People make such a fuss of him which is lovely, and he laps it up.
Poor dd is practically turning backflips to get some of the attention for herself. With friends and family it's fine because people are more even handed, but it's when we go to restaurants or shops or cafes that strangers make a bee-line for ds.
The trouble is that at 3 years old she is not sophisticated enough to think about what sort of attention she might like, so she hits or blows raspberries, or (quite logically) pretends to be a baby herself, none of which is particularly endering to people who don't know and love her.
I could have wept for her yesterday when an entire waiting room full of children at the paediatrician were queuing up to share their toys with ds, but snatching them away when dd tried to play too. She got more and more manic in her efforts to join in, poor lamb. She's quite immature socially anyway.
It's hard.