What I want for Christmas is for people to stop objectifying my daughter.
But after I took my four-year-old daughter Violet to visit you last week it seems that even YOU can’t deliver on this particular request.
You may recall that we walked into your little house for the family photo and you remarked on every item of clothing Violet was wearing — including her socks.
And then you told her she was the most beautiful and best-dressed person in the shopping center.
Couldn’t you have just stopped there? Hell no! You ploughed on to suggest that she takes up modelling when she grows up.