My favorite part about this entire debate about transgenders from the past decade is it has only proven the horseshoe theory right. The people most likely to enforce gender norms are 1950s nuclear family wannabies, and the trannies themselves.
It is funnier when the latter do it though because they cannot understand the sheer dissonance of what they're saying. If 2 year old baby Timmy happens to waddle towards the pink blanket instead of the blue one, they will claim with a straight face that that boy is secretly longing to be a girl. Just like the bible thumper would start worrying the kid is gay and surround him with blue. They have the exact same means to a different end. A real progressive outlook would be who gives a shit if Timmy likes pink or Jenny likes to play with firetrucks, because interests shouldn't inherently be tied to sexual identity, but they can't gaslight people into being on their side with that.

Magic: the Gathering.