Reese isn’t really into princesses – not because of anything I’ve done to prevent it, but she hasn’t been bitten by the frilly bug yet. She is, however, in love with this song:
She sings it to her stuffed animals when she thinks I’m not looking, making them waltz in pairs. Today, a stuffed puppy and a plastic T-Rex are the subjects. Reese loves the Sleeping Beauty story. She thinks her daddy is Prince Charming. She says I am the fairies three – apparently because I do the cooking, cleaning, have birthday parties, and get stuff done. Darn right, Reese. Now, where did I put that magic wand?