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| Photo: Purple Sherbet Photography/ Flickr Commons |
Earlier today I was at the tire store getting a new set of
four nearby a couple toddlers role playing a scene from Disney’s Frozen while their mother and granddad
watched. I smiled at the mom.
“My kids love Frozen,
too.”
“Yeah, my girls are crazy for it. They pretend to be
princesses all the time.”
“That’s sweet. My boys are all about the songs. I swear they
have the entire soundtrack memorized.”
“How old are your boys?”
“They’ll be 8 and 10 this summer.”
The granddad, a leathery guy from Malta, bustled in. “Boys?
Watching a girly movie?”
“Eh, my kids like the music and sidekicks. They think the
princesses are pretty.”
Granddad brushed his whiskers and shook his head. “You’re
gonna make those boys gay. You don’t think it now. You think it’s okay but this
is how it starts. My sister, she has a gay son and it started this way.”
