I had picked up a book, years ago, that detailed how gender identity problems were addressed way back when (or for those who have been around for awhile, the 60s and early 70s). Shrinks would have the most masculine boy in school take the femme kid in under his wing. Forced into sports, etc, etc. It made me feel good that I kept my mouth shut while I was growing up.
My parents pushed me into cub scouts and I stuck with it through Weblos and then Boy Scouts. However, my BS days were very few.
They also wanted me to do sports. Tee Ball was ok but I hated Farm League. That lasted one season. They had also pushed me to try out soccer. Soccer I took to and absolutely loved. However, that meant no more stealth shaving of the legs.