Yesterday, I turned on the television which was left on a music channel, Rihanna’s video was playing. She looked quite um…er…nice as she performed one of her hits, dressed quite comfortably and swaying to the beat. Kenyan, who was playing floor soccer with his brothers asked, “Daddy, is Rihanna married?” I replied that she wasn’t and asked him why. “Because I want to marry her.” Was his reply.
See what I have to deal with here? The kid is only six! He wants to bring Rihanna home! Granted, he would be set for life but she’s not exactly the kind of woman I would want for my sons. Heck, I wouldn’t even want her for YOUR son.