At 8:30 am this morning I was loading the crew into my car. Three princesses aren't as easy to "load" as you would think.
Princess Coco - iPod on her head
Princess Lulu- Nintendo DS in hand
Princess MiMi - a family size bag of cheetos in hand as she smears orange powder on the dvd screens while turning on an in-car movie.
It struck me that perhaps these children have too much of the wrong stuff. I didn't know what a cheeto was until I got to college. And why do all three of them have to have constant electronic stimulation? When I rode in the car I'd have stimulating conversations with my parents....usually something like, "Mom, did you know that brother gunny fell out when you turned that corner?"