Tonight on the way back from the gym Alexa was disgusted when I didn't open her door for her. She just kind of huffed and got herself into the car. As we were pulling away she says, "I guess I'm not a real princess. People always open their doors and their mom's always tell them yes." I tried to explain to her that she was a princess, but I was the queen so she was going to have to find someone else to serve her. She didn't seem to see it that way. She must just think of me as the servant.
Speaking of princess, this was one of the first Halloweens where she wasn't a princess. She went with a lady I tutor for and they picked out a kitty cat costume. She was cute and we had a long and extended, but fun Halloween.
She may not be a "real" princess, but she was a real bulldog cheerleader and got to cheer at the
football game. They did a camp at her school with the
high school cheerleaders. She had so much fun and did such a good job.
