I was flipping through my People magazine this weekend and Sarah started quizzing me about the pretty girl with the long brown hair.
"Who is she, Mommy?" she asked.
"That's Kate Middleton. "And she is going to marry him, "I said pointing to Prince William who gets horse-ier looking by the year. "And then she will be the princess."
Sarah looked at me as if I had slapped her across the face.
"Hmmph! I'M the real princess! Not her," she said as she crossed her arms and stomped her right foot.
I guess she's right - sort of - because Sarah really does mean "princess" after all!