She’s in her princess era

 She’s in her princess era

dolls everywhere
tiny shoes scattered across the floor
bows tucked into every corner

she never wants to take off the dress
not for naps
not for dinner
not for anything

she twirls through the house
like it’s her own little world
holding her babies close
talking in that soft little voice

everything is magic to her
everything is gentle
everything is pretend

and i find myself slowing down
just to stay in it with her

because i know
this phase won’t last forever

but right now

she’s all bows
all dresses
all sweetness

and i’m holding onto every second of it

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