Princess Envy

 I hear ya, Sister. I love being a princess too....sometimes. But does it REALLY need to happen at 4:30 am?
Chloe woke up shouting "Rapunzel!!!!! I need my Rapunzel nightgown!!!!" (Dream? Nightmare...who knows)  I know I shouldn't have but this tired, pregnant mommy appeased and thus a costume change occurred. Luckily I got a couple more hours of sleep after that.

She still tells everyone that the baby in my stomach has "long, blond hair."  She's found a boy at daycare to be her "prince."  And she does a "princess ballet dance" at the end of each and every t.v. show we watch. It's pretty cute...except at 4:30 in the morning.