Princess Milo

Milo donned the crown he made at preschool, teetered tiptoe on the edge of his car seat while he surveyed the view over the car roof, proudly announcing "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.

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.

Naomi has learned how to sit up on her own!

Naomi has learned how to sit up on her own!

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2 thoughts on “Princess Milo

  1. What a wonderful first view on the computer this morning-your two precious “littlies”! Thank you for the lovely share.

  2. My sentiments exactly! Princess Milo on a bike. Naomi is simply beautiful. The world is a wonderful place. ❤

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