Because She's a Princess, Y'all

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.

Purse? Yep. 

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.