Polite princess manners make even the worst social faux pas excusable
As I am finishing up my blog and checking others, I hear The Love Magnet behind me. She runs to the top of the stairs and right as she gets there I hear a very loud bass-sounding "BWWAAAAAAP" that reverberates in the two story space of my family room. then I hear a giggle and in a very polite, princessy voice:
"Oh, my. Excuse me." (to no one in particular)
The Love Magnet may burp better than my teenage Firstborn but at least she has princess manners. Even if she thinks no one is listening.