Michaela, dressed from head to toe in her princess finest, struts into the room with her hands on her hips and her eyelashes fluttering and declares "Mommy, I a princess!"
"Awwww, look at my baby," I always say. "You look so pretty!"
"I a princess," she repeats, as if to say no duh, mom, princesses are supposed to be pretty.
So sweet.You come from royalty
And aristocratic dynasty
The goal of the enemy
There's power when you speak
So be mindful of words you speak
I know that life has challenged you
But the king in me speaks to the king in you
You were born to rule
There is a king in you