Or as Isabella would say, "I'm a prin-press, Mommy! Where my neckwace? Where my bracewet?"
The girl is a diva.
Nail polish on? Check.
Hair bow? Check.
Tiara? Oh, yes. Well, until Macy chewed it up...
Jewelry? Won't leave home without it.
So yesterday when I asked her what type of birthday party theme she wanted?
You guessed it. A prin-press party.
I'm not doing the whole party at my house thing this year with Leo being gone. I'm way too of a high strung person to do a shindig like that.
Instead I'm inviting 6 of her closest friends for a party at her favorite bounce place--Monkey Joe's.
Her only request for her party?
That she has a pink prin-press crown. So if you'll excuse me, I'm off to search for the perfect prin--press--I mean, princess, crown for the sweetest little princess on the Gulf Coast.