I am the youngest in my family. I have four older brothers and a dad that live to adore me. My family has adapted rules called “the princess rules” (That’s me, I’m the princess) The boys let me get away with everything. If we’re playing a game I get handicaps; but don’t call them handicaps, call them princess rules. And because of this I have been spoiled all my life. But I think it’s kinda cool. I also think every girl should be spoiled by the men/boys in their life. I think boyfriends/husbands should make princess rules for their princesses.
Furthermore, who ever I marry is screwed because I am a princess and he better be ready to treat me as such.
“I am a princess. All girls are. Even if they live in tiny old attics. Even if they dress in rags, even if they aren’t pretty, or smart, or young. They’re still princesses. All of us. Didn’t your father ever tell you that? Didn’t he” -The Little Princess.