And so it begins

Jul 28, 2009 14:35

Before we go any further, let me point out that there is not a whole lot in the way of princess material around our house.  We didn't go overboard with the gender neutral toys or anything, but we have a lot more stuffed animals and cars and books and that sort of thing; certainly there is a Barbie here or there, but she frequently ends up riding the tractor, etc.

However.  APPARENTLY the love of things princess is innate within at least some girls, and I APPARENTLY have one of them.  To wit: today at preschool, she imperiously instructed one of the teachers to "make sure to clean that!" after lunch, to which the teacher laughingly saluted and said "yes sir!".

"I NOT A SIR!  I A PRINCESS!"

.........ok, but in my defense, this is the same child who, at 9 months, had perfected the art of dramatically pointing at things in such a way as to cause us to call her Anna, Autocrat of all the Russias.  AND...I know why she said that to the teacher, it's because I am working hard to make sure she learns to clean up after *herself*, thus I'm sure she hears "make sure to clean [that] up" a lot.  Either that or she's distilling every diva gene she is heir to, and that scares me mightily.

My hands, they might be a bit full with this one.

PS.  More in my defense.  She says please and thank you consistently and appropriately, and even asks if people are all right unprompted.  I need a drink.
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