Princess meets Prince and lives happily ever after. Sounds like a totally logical way to break hearts, create emotional disorders, mess up society, dating, relationships, and marriage ideaology. Did that sound a bit too cynical?
But how can you help but not believe in fairytales, happiness and Last Unicorns when you are in the presence of a perfectly adorably and positively innocent little girl? Everything is new and magical to her daily, hourly, if not to the minute and second, which reminds me to be an awe-inspired kid again.
Everytime her mind is blown by a frog jumping or absolutely excited to sit on every "Dirb bike" in the Dirb Lab, I need to be excited as well. .... to sit on my Dirb bike. Hell, I need to be grateful to work on all these dirt bikes.
But most of all I am grateful for the two woman in my life who will always be in my heart, who will always offer that unconditional love of fairytale proportions that people all over the Earth are searching to find. From my dear mother Hazel Colleen who reminds me of the times I was a bright eyed kid, always offering her unwavering love and support , to my precious daughter Rosaline Jean who makes this old cynic feel like a kid again. To feel like the world can be shiny and bright and new again, to feel like a Princess is still out there looking for a frog like me. Until then I am quite content being everything in the world to this little Princess, as she is everything in the world to me.
