Showing posts with label Princess. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Princess. Show all posts

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Chiming In

Ok, for once I'm going to jump on the bandwagon.

No, I really don't care about the Brit's royal family (is royal supposed to be capitalized in this situation?) but yes, I will DVR the ceremony.

I was twenty-two years old when Lady Di married Prince Charles.  Obviously that was long before DVRs and a few years before Beta Max recorders were affordable, so I woke up early to watch.  I still remember sitting in the kitchen with my mom that early morning and seeing Lady Di coming up the aisle in that incredibly long long train.

I remember the fairy tale carriage she rode in.  I was young and believed in the fairy tale and hoped that it wasn't only skin deep. 


Shortly thereafter it became obvious the marriage was just a sham.  Today, I still believe that Diana probably didn't know that she was only picked for good breeding.  I'm sure she was incredibly insufferable to be around, but throughout the years I loved seeing her with her children.  I still remember seeing William running into her arms after spending time away from her.  And my heart broke watching the two boys walk behind the horse drawn casket.

So although I don't spend more than a nickel's worth of attention to the royal family, I will still DVR the ceremony.

I guess all girls want to believe in the fairy tale no matter what they may tell you.

Update:  I thought I would be mildly interested, but actually the ceremony was the kind told in fairy tales. The bride was gorgeous and it was so sweet when she finally got up to the altar, William leaned over and you could easily read his lips.  He said, "You look so beautiful.  Beautiful"  And he was right.

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