Finally she came out with, "Mommy!" (read it very emphatically)...as her lip trembles, she says, "I am not allowed to marry daddy! And I want to....because I want to be a princess! Now, all I can be is a cheerleader!"
But you would be such a cute cheerleader!!!!
She just came running back into my room and announced that she is over the marrying thing...now, her problem is "my stomach is telling me that it is very hungry and my stomach's feelings are hurt because I won't give it any food. So, can I give it a fruit roll-up...cuz that's what it wants!?"
:) -- Do princesses eat fruit roll-ups? We may just solved our dilemma!