She traveled with her entourage.
Surveyed her kingdom.
Felt the sand between her toes.
And retired to her glowing villa upon nightfall.
She awoke each morning with attitude - she had some serious work (fun) to rule over on the beach.
Occasionally, she would exercise.
She kept watch over her elaborate waterfront castle (built by her servants, of course).
Her kingdom brought her joy.
She beamed as she sat upon her throne, sipping from her chalice.
And cherished her beauty sleep at night.
1 comments:
Oh. My. Gosh. Seriously, seriously the cutest thing ever. Ever.
Do you ever think how neat it will be for her to read these when she's older?
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