Princess Jim

So I finish singing the girls a song at bed tonight and this conversation happened...

Erin: Mama who's Princess Jim
Me (not understanding the princess part): Jim? Who's Jim?
Erin: In you song
Me: There's no Jim in my song baby.
Erin: Yes, Princess Jim. Who is he?
Me (starts to sing Daddy's Little Girl): Your the end of the rainbow...

Then it hits me, Princess Jim = precious gem! Conversation ends with me explaining what a precious gem is, kissing her on the head and waiting till I get to the steps to laugh hysterically. I ♥ my E!