I Want to be a Princess

There is only one thing I have ever wanted to be and is a princess. It is my life long goal.
I dream about tiaras and pretty pink dresses.

Some days I spend many hours in front of my mirror, trying on different dresses and practicing my princess wave.

My stuffed animals act as my subjects. They give me flowers and bow to my feet as I walk by them on my princess walks. I love all my subjects.

If I was a real princess then life would be perfect. I can picture it now.

My pink dress would flow down to my feet and wave with the breeze. Someone would put up my hair to make the tiara more noticeable.

For breakfast I'd be able to eat whatever I want and not just boring old oatmeal.

I could boss my little brother around all day long. I wouldn't even get in trouble for it either. And he'd have to do everything that I said. That would be fun.

I wouldn't have to do any chores either. No cleaning my room or taking out the trash. I don't like chores.

Dinner would be a magnificent event; a party. I'd get to eat my favorite foods just because I want them.

For now I can only sit and imagine. In my mind I am a princess.