Birthday presents have been pouring in this week for our 2 year old. And from the contents of the packages, everyone thinks she wants to be a princess. They would be right.
This floral tutu with a matching headband.
The cutest satellite dish ever.

More flowery dresses — never mind the mess of cherry juice on her face.
She may be girly on the outside, but underneath her skirts, she’s ready for a brawl (wearing the boys’ boxer briefs).
She’s also a cheerleader, but not the kind with pom-poms. Watching the US Olympic swimming finals with her brothers, cheering on the Americans. She’s quite a nice mix of flowery and brutish. I think we’ll keep her.