This is Not About Beyoncé
Maybe it is.
My daughter loves Beyoncé. Loves. When she was itty bitty, she used to take this tie-dye beach wrap I had, plop it on her head, and call it her Beyoncé hair. She’s been Beyoncé for Halloween (twice!), uses her music as her warm up for dance/choreography, and can sing lyrics on command. Did I mention she loves Beyoncé? But she also knows herself well eno…
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