Droidz1979

So I had to cut short the movie marathon of the princess in time for her quick wash in preparation for her sleep and just for the kicks of it, I played some Maroon 5 tune and asked her to dance. Right on cue, she throwed some fits so I teasingly called her "boringog" (local dialect for mood swings from hell or something to that effect) for which she quickly snapped back, "I'm not boringog, am P-R-E-T-T-Y!" Now that's the spirit anak