A conversation at the breakfast table this morning:
Daughter #1: 'I'm a princess.'
Me: 'Really? So does that make me the king?'
Daughter #1 (very confidently): 'No. You're the servant.'
Me: 'How did you work that out?'
Daughter #1: 'Well, I ask for things and you fetch them for me.'
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