If you weren’t aware yet (or if you’re new to this blog): my family loves an occasion to celebrate. Halloween, Christmas, New Years Eve, St. Patrick’s Day, birthdays. If it’s at all possible, we tend to go all out. We definitely love a theme.
So when the Royal Wedding was announced, my Mum–in her typical fashion–got excited almost immediately. She’s been obsessed with the Royal family for as long as I can remember, and so I kind of grew up sitting beside her, sneaking peeks into their lives. I remember being a little girl, and dreamily telling my Mom that when I grew up I was totally going to marry Prince William. Of course, that didn’t quite happen (but hey, Harry–I’m single. Give me a call) but I couldn’t help but get excited waking up to watch the wedding this morning. Who doesn’t love a wedding, especially such a fairy-tale of a wedding? I know a lot of people gone around saying “who cares?” but I think it was very touching to see two people, so very much in love, displaying that love for the whole world to see. I grew up singing “someday my prince will come” and while I’ve grown up since then, it’s still a beautiful thought that people can still find each other with all the craziness in the world today.
ps. Can I just add–I’m having serious Kate hair jealousy. I would love to know what she does to get her hair so shiny and gorgeous. Color me green with envy.