Last month I watched Funny Girl for the first time. At least, I think it was the first time. I must have seen it as a child. My mom was a big Barbra Streisand fan, and we watched all of her specials and several of her movies as children. She had the “My Name is Barbra” and “Color Me Barbra” CDs in her minivan at all times, and whenever my dad and brothers weren’t around, we’d put them on and sing along. It ran in the family: my grandfather carried the biography