"I'm about to..."

Eliana was busy cleaning up her playroom yesterday while I was getting dinner ready. She was singing at the top of her lungs a very made up song, but the most memorable lyrics of all went a little something like this, "I'm about to, about to, about to, about to be done with my naughtiness. I'm about to, about to, about to be done with my naughtiness and then I will be a princess."