Need I say more?
Princess Grace is busting the sequins off of her gown from excessive use. She wears this "get-up" all day, everyday. I'm going to rate pretty darn high on the "dislike" list once she's old enough to know I took this of her. But I'm enjoying this all too much right now!
She goes by "Princess Grace". She usually prances around saying she is, "late for her wedding". She wears bright orange sunglasses when it's too bright. She is marrying her brother, William. (Hope they have a pre-nup.) She's an insecure princess-always asking, "Am I pretty?". Princess Grace usually doesn't like to wear underwear. We just found out she likes make-up. We were at Nana's house yesterday taking a nap, when I heard the pitter-patter of non-sleeping feet upstairs. I found Nana's loose powder "fluffed" all over the down comforter, on the teddy bear, on the sheets, and on the floor. Princess Grace "wasn't tired and wanted to play." She also had a nail file, clippers, a jewelry box, and floss all lined up on the footboard. Princess Grace must have been getting ready for her stagecoach.
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