Out of nowhere tonight, Lily started calling me "young lady" and Carl "young man" and even better, "young boy". What a character.

All clean and ready for bed

*As a funny side note, Lily and I were discussing the pajama party that she is going to have with her cousins on Friday night. I asked her what pajamas she wanted to bring, and she said her "princess pajamas". Then she pulled out the ensemble you see above: a purple top with pink elephants and some pink pants. (I think the key is that they are silky.) I guess "princess" is what you define it to be. If the definition includes being loved, admired...and spoiled, then I guess she qualifies. :) She certainly looks like she rules the roost, doesn't she?