OK - so here is one story about the kids.
I called Bronwyn for supper the other night. She came in and protested that she was not Bronwyn but princess.
I said - Bronwyn get up to the table.
Bronwyn - no, ma no Bronwyn ma princess.
Me - Bronwyn, I am not calling you princess. Time to eat.
Bronwyn - WHAAA HAAAAA (major melt down with many tears ensued)
Later I told my Dad this story. He laughed and then said - really what harm is there in humouring her, she is only 2 1/2.
Indeed!
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