Rainbow Brite
For the record– horses do not believe in unicorns.
(submitted by Genevieve & her horse Matador)
Forever Young
We never really grow up.
(submitted by SuChin Pak, watch her Currently Coveting weekly videos on Daily Candy)
Horns
“It was our grandparents’ 60th wedding anniversary – circa 1967. I especially remember the itchy taffeta dress but mostly being pulled from my dancing in the aisles to take this picture. On the right, my sister with the “halo” bow & cake behind her … obedient, stand here, arms down, smile, okay, yes. Me with the devil horn candles behind me … WTF? Can I leave now? We are pretty sure our Mom taped our bangs to our foreheads and cut away. Had my parents understood the prophetic sign that I would be rebellious they may have just given me away that day.”
(submitted by Angie)
