Sasha came home today with a paper crown, which Inesa was wearing when I got home. She came into the kitchen to help me cook dinner, then asked me to bend down so she could give me the crown. She gravely said, "You make us food, lotta food, and you keep us safe. You the queen." I gave her a big hug, then she yelled, "So I'm the PRINCESS!"
Can't argue with that logic.
:)
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