She wakes, walks in to her closet, points, says, "pincess," with that cute sleepy morning voice (yes, the same one she uses to try to con me into breakfast dum-dums) and I'm done for.
But I've enforced a strick inside-only policy with the dress--until today. When I let her wear it to the grocery store.
Maybe I went soft because I recently washed it for the first time and it held up quite well. Or maybe I just wanted people to smile as they were picking up their canned goods.
Either way, there's not much in this world that's cuter than a toddler princess grocery shopping with her lollipop.
But the dress ain't goin' to the pond.
I swear! No matter how much she smiles at me.
:)
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