Did you all watch the royal wedding of the century yesterday? I wasn't going to, because I was all cynical and like, What's the big deal, world? Oh, but remember back when preteens all across North America were fangirling over a teenage Prince William and Jonathon Taylor Thomas? Ah. The 90s.
Anyway. I sort of came across a live video feed, and... well. Couldn't help myself. May have even shed a tear or two watching the sibling love between two sisters and two brothers and that bit of tenderness between father and daughter just before they walked the Abby red carpet. I'm weak. She really did look beautiful, though, didn't she?
Speaking of princesses...
For the record, I never bought that froo-froo get-up she's wearing in these pictures. But is she so happy to be a girl or what? And seeing as how I am the least girly-girl on the planet, this just proves how innate these things are. She came into this world infatuated with pink and frills and twirly stuff. Somebody help me out here.
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I totally cried during the wedding. I did. Ridiculous. But it was beautiful, & they love each other, & that's just all happy stuff - not to mention the soft spot I have for children's choirs of any variety. AND not to mention that she waited TEN YEARS & was probably thrilled to have the deal sealed.
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