the royal wedding!

lately, em has been obsessed with princesses, brides, and weddings (or wed-dins, as she would say). so i knew she would love watching the royal wedding with me. i woke up early to watch and rewound the dvr to show em the good parts when she got up. she was so excited! then she asked me if this is the wed-din that i went to. uh, no? i told her it was far away in london. "london! that's where daddy goes!" a good 5 minutes later, as if she had been thinking about it the whole time, she says to me, "i think you WERE at the wedding mommy." why is that? "because you are a real, live princess." now why would i correct her?  :)

soo, the reason for this post is this: em has had her wardrobe planned for a week. this is what she chose. she even wanted to add a tiara. no wonder daddy and ong call her their princess.