The girls play dress up all day, every day. Some variation of this ensemble always makes an appearance.
Sometimes she's a princess, sometimes a queen, and often a superhero. A bossy superhero with a grumpy face because her sister wouldn't put on a coat and hat.
No complaints here. I just want to kiss her sweet nakie shoulders all the time. And how could you get mad at that face? It's a wonder I don't eat them both up.
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