I don't know when.
I don't know where.
But, it's coming; I can feel it.
Our very first interracial Disney Princess.
It's only a matter of time.
Not that I don't l♥ve the Princesses we have because I do, deeply - despite what some may say about the glorification of the impossibly thin, demure, submissive feminine ideal.
Way to ruin a perfectly lovely set of stories, haters.
Besides, it's the little things in common we like best. For example:
Snow and I like to bake pies.
Belle and I like boys with big libraries.
Ariel and I have a slight dinglehopper hoarding problem.
Mulan and I saved China from the Huns.
Little things like that.