Why hello, Princess!

Here's a funny for all...we're doing laundry and Elena decides there is nothing better than to dive right in to the warm piles of freshly cleaned clothes('cause who wouldn't?). She spies an item of interest and decides it is perfect to put on. Without any help she had one of Daddy's shirts on, starts twirling around the room and looking at herself in the reflection from the glass back door, and exclaims, "Why, hello Princess!" I think of her as one but don't make a point of calling her that (usually it's "peanut" or "peaches"). Apparently, all you need is a t-shirt for a gown and a slick floor to dance on to be one in the mind of a 2 year old. Playing dress-up is going to be fun...Eric is going to come home one of these days wondering which of us is his daughter. HAHAHA!

The last picture is of Elena helping Daddy continue to work on the floors. Princess and Assistant Carpenter; yep, she can do it all (Insert Chaka Khan's 'I'm Every Woman' and we're good to go!) :)