So, the Princess walks in, climbs up onto her throne (um, highchair). And demands in her loudest royal (shriek) voice...
"FOOD!"
"Would you like some food, please Amelia?"
"HUNGEEEEEEEEEEE!!"
"I know you're hungry, can you say please?"
"FISH!"
"Would you like some goldfish PLEASE Mommy?"
(Insert angelic grin) PEESE!
That's my girl!
3 comments:
She and Noah would get along great!
You've got a little firecracker on your hands!
LOL
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