Principessa is our middle child, the sandwich filling between our two sons, and the owner of our two grandkitties, Chester and CC. She is as incredibly sweet as she is incredibly beautiful. I can say that in all honesty because other more objective people have said so. Complete strangers have stopped me on the street and made that very comment, much to my delight.
All right, maybe not complete strangers, but at least other family members and friends. Do they count?
Here are a few pictures of Principessa in various stages of her life. (The cute little boy in some of the photos is her big brother.)
I think sailor outfits increase a child's cuteness factor by at least 20x.
Principessa led a long and successful campaign to add a cat to an historically pro dog family. My Dear Professor was concerned that we would be stuck holding the bag, or the kitty, once Principessa went off to college. He was right.
Mittens the Destroyer was the bane of our existence for 15 years. And we all miss him terribly now that he is gone.
I could tell you some pretty embarrassing facts about Principessa, how she thought for the longest that an area rug was an Ariel rug, and that others couldn't hear her when she hummed. But I won't.
Because today is Principessa's birthday. (cue party horns and confetti!!)
Won't you join me in wishing our Principessa a Happy Birthday?
And to help celebrate, here is our darling daughter caught in a reflective mood more recently.
Hehehe. Get it? Reflective mood? Reflection in her glasses? Oh, never mind.
Happy Birthday, Principessa!