Kevin and I had the pleasure of dining with 2 beautiful princesses last night. As you can imagine it was quite a fancy occasion. I assume all dinners with royalty are similar to ours.
As with all good princess stories, they all live happily ever after (after consuming their hamburger based on the threat of not getting any milk or peaches).
Everyone starts out gracious, polite, and smile often.
For some reason, things begin to go downhill quickly when an unappetizing food option is presented (in this case a piece of hamburger).
Then the shenanigans start as a way to distract from the horror resting on their plates.
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