I am definitely raising little ladies.  Ladylike princesses...

Mimi sits at her highchair, smeared all over with oatmeal and bleary with her milky tea in a sippy cup when all of the sudden she remembers, and raises her tiny arms up to her head.

"Pitty, mama!  Pitty, pitty, cute Mimi!"..

She rakes at her once clean hair with oatmealslime hands, all of a tither that she doesn't have a ponytail in her hair...

Later, she and Naynay are being best of friends.  Naya had a cup of chocolate milk that she made with some of the leftover chocolate fondue sauce, and she shared it, then made them each another cup.  Mimi followed her around reverently while i cleaned up the kitchen, and then i heard this...

"Is that yummy, Mimi?"  "Um! "  "Is it better than num nums?"  "Mama, num nums!"  "Yeah, is it better than num nums?  Mama doesn't make *CHOCOLATE* num nums!"  "Mama... boobies" (okay, this is where it goes from G rated to PG)  "Yeah, Mimi!  Mama has boobies!  An' I have boobies! (lifts up her shirt to show her little sister  - see, this is where the ladylike part comes in...)  An' you have boobies!  An' you have nibbles, and I have nibbles, an' Mama has nibbles!"

I couldn't help but laugh...