This is a typical Olivia-pose. She deems it quintessential princess-ness.
This is Sean-Peter's version. And Conner's.
But Olivia doesn't care. She's got better things to do. Like make more dandelions.
And run off, in what I am certain is not a diaper underneath that leotard, but rather a pair of Conner's old underwear.
Weren't that we all were so carefree.