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she may be a princess, but she does have brothers

she may be a princess, but she does have brothers

Recently, Miss M. wanted to play princesses with me.

Miss M: You be Cinderella and I’ll be Snow White. Let’s have a tea party!

Me: *eying my laundry* Oh, I’d love to, Snow White, but my stepmother and stepsisters have left me all this laundry to fold. They work me so hard. Help me, Snow White!

Miss M: All right. I’ll go kill them.

Me: o.O *jaw drop* *recovering* How about you just put them in jail?

Miss M.: Okay! I’ll chase them to jail. *scampers off*

File that one under “Did My Sweet Child Really Say What My Ears Insist She Said?”

Filed Under: random

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  1. Jo Anderton says

    May 24, 2010 at 11:04 pm

    O.O

    Reply
  2. dkoren says

    May 25, 2010 at 9:54 am

    Oh man! Out of the mouth of babes…

    Reply
  3. Megs - Scattered Bits says

    May 25, 2010 at 9:57 am

    Oh, boy! :blinks: That’s scary.

    Reply
  4. Rabia says

    May 25, 2010 at 12:56 pm

    Yes, the things they say! Sometimes it’s better not to listen in to kids at play, if only to preserve our own illusion of childhood innocence. 😀

    Reply

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