Milo donned the crown he made at preschool, teetering tiptoe on the edge of his car seat while surveying the view over the car roof and proudly announced “I a Princess!” I busted out laughing. Regardless of my persuasive logic about princesses being daughters of kings, and princes being the sons, Milo insisted that HE was a Princess. Never mind. It’s charming that he doesn’t stick to the gender roles, at least for himself. If you ask him who does the vacuuming, he’ll say Mommy every time.
What a wonderful first view on the computer this morning-your two precious “littlies”! Thank you for the lovely share.
My sentiments exactly! Princess Milo on a bike. Naomi is simply beautiful. The world is a wonderful place. ❤