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I just sat with David, my two sweet little daughters snuggled up close, with popcorn in abundance, and we all watched Cinderella together.
And when the king was speculating as to why his son was standing there looking bored as all the eligible ladies curtsied to him, I thought, because he's gay, duh.
And then I went into a haze of picturing him going off with Cinderella's young, sweet, slightly shy footman or maybe not as that wouldn't last long... okay, a tall, lean, disreputable nobleman called Sin by his friends who whisks him into a dark corner and ruins him for anyone else...
::facepalm:: I just slashed Disney. Oh my.
And when the king was speculating as to why his son was standing there looking bored as all the eligible ladies curtsied to him, I thought, because he's gay, duh.
And then I went into a haze of picturing him going off with Cinderella's young, sweet, slightly shy footman or maybe not as that wouldn't last long... okay, a tall, lean, disreputable nobleman called Sin by his friends who whisks him into a dark corner and ruins him for anyone else...
::facepalm:: I just slashed Disney. Oh my.