Daddy the Princess

The other day, Little Miss was dressed as Pinkalicious:

I greeted her by saying:  "Hello Pinkalicious."

She said:  "I not Pinkalicious.  I Pincess.  Mom, are you a pincess?"

Me:  "Maybe."

Little Miss:  "You a Pincess and Daddy, he a pincess."

By the looks of this picture ... Maybe he his.  Reluctantly, so, but maybe, just maybe ... He's a Princess.

A few hours ago, I asked Little Miss if she thought Daddy was a Princess and she said:  "He not.  He Daddy!"  She may have rescinded her previous remark, but it's been said and the picture has been taken:  He's a Princess.  (Dear Brothers, do with this information what you will.  The Mr. says he can take it.)