Why I'm Cool With The Disney Princesses
With a precocious preschool daughter that came out of the womb attracted to anything pink, conventionally pretty and wearing a tiara, the Disney Princesses are a huge deal. Move over Brad and Angelina, Prince Phillip and Briar Rose are the A-list celebrity couple at our house.
I know a lot has already been said in the mamablogosphere about little girls and their obsession with this franchise, but that's because the products. Are. Everywhere. From Kmart to Saks, those ruby red lips that shame the red red rose are smiling from the shelves. It just might be impossible to get out of raising a little girl in North America without these chicks in your house. And even though I do not dot my i's with hearts nor have a line of stuffed animals marching along my car's back window, I have a confession to make:
I love myself a sweet, soprano-voiced, animal-befriending Disney Princess.
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The mommy guilt that I possess stems from the everyday exasperation I feel as a stay-at-home mom to two very spirited, energetic and amazing preschool-aged children. Surprisingly, it's not the staying home and abandonment of my professional career that brings the guilt; this set up is working for my family, for my children and the longer I perform this housewife/mommy combo gig, the more comfortable I feel with the decision.






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