Is there a Princess in the house?

The last couple of days when coming downstairs from her nap Sophia has brought along dresses she’s found in her closet.   Apparently after nap its time to dress like a princess–who knew?

The outfits have magically come together in the last few days, and I do mean magically, a piece at a time all with end result you see here.  The dress was given to us by a neighbor before we first went to the island, the crown was a reward for doing #2 in the potty, the wand we got at the dentists today and the shoes were a mommy find and special treat after I was away overnight.

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I love this Princess climbing the fence–she has a few books she loves –“Do Princess Wear Hiking Boots“, “Do Princesses Scrape their Knees” and I just totally love that she gets it–you don’t have to be dainty to be a Princess!

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The next day she pulled out an Indian Sari that Keith had brought back from his last trip.  The skirt is WAY too long and the shirt is just about too small (the body build in India is not as ummm let’s say robust as this little girl’s)  No worries though we just rolled the skirt up and went with it.  Mickey was the big attention getter yesterday–apparently he need to have a little touch of magic added to his life.

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The next two pictures could be better — but I think it conveys the love — these two guys are nuts about each other!

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About Diana

Wife, Mother, Sister, Daughter, Friend, Explorer, Dreamer. Moving from a small town in Northern VA to the even smaller island of St. Thomas, USVI.
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