This is what Maggie said to me today when I called her name to ask her a question. So funny. If only it were that easy to transport to princess world and become royalty. It's definitely been a Calgon kind of week around here. Nothing out of the ordinary, but I gotta say that by 4:00 in the afternoon I'm covered in graham crackers (at best), living in a virtual pig sty, listening to Sharpay and Ryan sing the same song 5 times while Maggie perfects her HSM moves, thinking that it's 5:00 somewhere, and waiting for the key to turn in the door and for my Prince Charming to come home to remind me of who I really am.
So from now on, blogettes, I'd like for you to call me Princess! (Especially since the physical therapist that came to the house today met me and when I told her my name was Buffy she said, "Oh, that's cute!" - like it's just a precious little pet name. Ugh.)
By the way, this is a pic of Maggie when she was 3 - she lived in that Cinderella costume.
