Monday, May 2, 2016

The Day Barbie Decided Ken Wasn’t Her Cup of Chai

From Her Royal Thighness

When my daughter was three, I considered it part of my motherly duty to expose her to all kinds of music from country to classic rock. We had a little game, where I would play a song and see how quickly she could identify the artist.

“Who’s singing?” I’d ask.

“Pink Floyd!” she’d shout. “

“What about this one?”

“Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers!”

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