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I saw a little girl in a princess dress at the church cafe, so I asked her for her autograph and she happily obliged. She even asked my name and she told me her name was Sofia the First, which was the character dress she had on. Her mum was absolutely touched and I am honored to have curtsied with such a beautiful little girl.

can we talk about this lady please? How she was an elderly, single woman who literally left all of her property to her cats and how the artists could have just made her a stereotypical crazy old cat lady but instead they made her absolutely fabulous and graceful and she still twirls in front of her mirror like she’s pretending to be a princess at age 60/70/80-something?

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