Conversations with my daughter

[rivka]

Me: (noticing the decapitated head of Snow White lying on the dining room table): Oh no, what happened to Snow White?
Alex: I was taking off her cape and her head came off.
Me: Poor Snow White!
Alex: It's okay. I'm having lots of fun with her head, pretending that she's Anne Boleyn and stuff.

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[rivka.livejournal.com]

Yep, that's where she got it from, all right.

One night she found King Henry, he was in the castle bar
He said, "Are you Jane Seymour, Anne Boleyn, or Katharine Parr?
Now how the hell am I supposed to know just who you are?
You've got your head tucked underneath your arm."

[liddle-oldman.livejournal.com]

And Henry cries, don't drop it in the soup!