Royal Visitors

My sister asked the other day if she could borrow my wedding veil for some reason, so I pulled it out of storage. Autumn went crazy. She followed me around the house saying over and over, "be princess?" So I finally let her try it on. She walked around slowly with her hands flat and her fingers pointing to the sides. I couldn't tell if she was being careful not to let it fall off, or if that's her version of a fancy princess walk. Either way, she was a beauty:


And then Calvin wanted to be a prince. Behold the pair's royal cuteness: