This past Sunday, DW is at work and (S) and I are home alone for the day. We have a lot of things to do and we start out by running errands. We are not even at the end of the street when the following conversatin takes place.
(S): Who lives with us?
(S): then she is the mommy
(S): that makes you the daddy
(S) so what does that make me?
me: (thinking quick) That makes you the beautiful little girl
(S): No silly! that makes me the princess!
Luckily I was able to keep the car on the road so that we could finish our errands