Pretty Princess

S: Mom, don't I look cute for work? 

Me: Yes. You look very cute. What shoes are you wearing?

S: My brown ones. And my new bag matches perfectly!

Me: Yes it does. You're almost 19, don't you want to look pretty?

S: I don't care. (then in a sing, songy voice) I want to be a pretty, pretty Princess!

And she pirouettes out the door....