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Yeah... check the frequency. This one goes out to every mother entering the fluorescent kingdom with a cart, a list, and a prayer. Behold my heirs! Behold my waning patience! We did not come for glory! We came for paper towels! And yet... here we are. Ok, kids, let's go shopping. Iβm gliding through the neon with my chariot in stride, Got my three little jewels, all my joy and pride. I wiped their little faces, got their shoes on mostly right, Now Iβm parading through the market in this hard fluorescent light. Iβm not talking diamonds, no, those stones are far too cold, Iβm talking βbout my distinct jewels, worth more than minted gold. One is sticky, one is screaming, one is demanding something huge, And the people start to notice the Siren Queen rollin by with the royal brood. Attention shoppers: the queen has entered aisle eight. Her three small heirs are present. One requests a toy. One requires a snack. One is already touching something they were told not to touch. Please maintain a safe and respectful distance. The smallest one appears adorable, but.... This is how kingdoms fall, trust me. Oh, Iβm proudly displaying my distinct jewels! Marching through this market with my own kingdomβs rules! One nice grandma says, βThat babyβs so cute!β from six feet away, And I smile like, βThank you, maβam, but do not let him sneeze on you today!β Yeah, Iβm proudly displaying my distinct jewels! Out amongst our people in our everyday clothes and shoes! Step back, sweetheart, bless your heart, admire from a safer viewβ This tiny royal chaos is my distinct jewels! (Distinct jewels!) We pass the hall of wonders where plastic treasures gleam, And instantly my noble house dissolves into a scene! One wants slime, one wants cars, one howls gently on the floor, Like a corpse in some old painting by the automatic doors. A lady says, βYour children are adorable,β then backs away in fear, βCause one has chocolate on his sleeve and chaos in his stare. Still I hold myself with dignity, my pride will not be bruised, Even dragging through this Walmart with my distinct jewels. Ummm, customer advisory: cuteness levels are a little deceptive. Approach with caution. Those tiny hands are fast. Surface contamination is really likely, I admit. The toy aisle pressure increasing. Oh, my budget shields weakening. The queen remains composed. Godspeed to all within ten feet! Oh, Iβm proudly displaying my distinct jewels! Trying not to lose my temper or break the kingdom's fiscal rules! One wants juice, one lost a shoe, oneβs halfway out of view.... uh... And Iβm smiling for this Walmart like a queen is born to do. Yeah, Iβm proudly displaying my distinct jewels! Noisy, loud, and lawless, too cute to comply with most the rules! Waving, sayin ββcuse me,β keep it moving, let these other people throughβ Itβs a mythic Walmart outing with my distinct jewels! Distinct jewels! Yes... theyβre mine. I think theyβre beautiful. Yes... whatever he has, we all have now. Consider it a blessing! Walmart, you have witnessed royalty in motion! And I proudly displayed my.... distinct jewels.

