I got out Cole's most treasured magnet rocks for Dayne so I could get the never-ending job of cleaning the kitchen done. She quickly transformed them into works of art. (;
A necklace, earings, and one crown later, Dayne had turned herself into Princess Dayne. She walked around with her hands clasped together, in an almost 'holy' manner, and was so polite! I couldn't believe it. We should play princess more often. "Please mother, can I have my crown back?" after insisting that I wear it. And then, "Oh thank you for giving me my crown back, mom". So formal!! She asked me a good 10 times if I would be her "prince" and dance with her. I finally gave in, turned the music on, and watched Dayne turn positively GIDDY at waltzing around the room with her mom (no less) a few times. Our dinner 'date' is planned for later on this evening. I took some pics of her, she took some pics of me...I posted them in the wrong order, of course.