Not Just A Princess…
The other day we were driving to school, and little M asked the husband if he was a king.
The husband laughed, and I said that yes, of course daddy is a king…
I told her he was a king and she, little M, was a princess. “No,” she replied, insisting that she was NOT a princess. She sat up in her car seat and leaned forward…
“I…am the queen!”Â
We’re in trouble…
Cute, cute, cute!