They tell us growing up that someday we will meet prince charming, get married and have children of our own.

We dream of that happening some day. We play dress up and pretend. We play house and everything is perfect and wonderful.

Then it happens. We grow up and we meet the one we believe is prince charming. Everything is perfect and wonderful and some times we have our children.

We believe in the fairy tale we grew up listening to and think we have it. It isn't always what we were led to believe. It isn't always fairy tale perfect and he isn't always prince charming.

Yet, some of us still believe in prince charming and that happlily ever after. I still believe. I am still hoping to find my prince charming. Are you?

**How many frogs do we have to keep kissing?** LOL

Reminds me of that movie Enchanted...Which I stillhave the song stuck in my head...lol

Ribbbbittt. Ribbbbiiiitttt.

never stop dreaming

Hmmmm...think most guys would have a hard time measuring up to the Prince. I know my armor ain't too shiney.

Croak...
Opps- I mean Ribbit!

At times it seems that we are in permanent pucker mode. I for one may not be prince charming, however I am charming enough for one.



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