On Boxing Day, you and your sister spent the afternoon crafting. Mostly, you made sun catchers, tiaras and wands out of construction paper, pipe cleaners and endless wads of glue. After hours of cutting and pasting, both of you hung your sun catchers proudly in bedrooms. However, according to your highness' opinion, the tiara you had assembled with creativity and precision was to be worn with pride by your father. And with pride he wore this tiara! Before we knew it, both he and "Prince Robert" were discussing politics over tea at high noon.
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