Blissfully unembarrassed

This past weekend, I took the Critter and her friend to see Ratatouille. A cute movie, but not the point of the story.

That morning, she decided that she wanted to wear her princess dress when we went out. Actually, it's the gold dress from Pirates of the Carribean. With the hat.

"You sure, Critter?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"You know, your friend Sophie won't be dressed up."

"Dad, it's not about that."

"You know what, kiddo? You're right."

Is my kid cool, or what?