The conversation goes like this:

Me: “Stella! Nooooo! Why are you taking all of your clothes off again?!?”
Stella: “My have to!”
Me: “Why?”
Stella: “Princesses don’t wear clothes!”
Me to Steve: “How do you argue with this?”
Steve: “You can’t.”

(I would have posted the picture of Stella in nothing but a crown, a pair of high heels, a wand and a pink irridescent necklace, but am getting concerned that these types of photos will start turning up on a creepy google search somewhere.)