I.WAS.THERE.
I saw this happen!
I saw this happen!
Well,
not exactly.
not exactly.
But we did spring crawl out of bed
at 3:30 am
for our "Royal Viewing Party".
at 3:30 am
for our "Royal Viewing Party".
There were TWO of us in attendance.
Let the party begin . . .
Our resident Princess was in attendance
wearing her crown, and snubbing the camera.
(Royalty folks have such an attitude.)
wearing her crown, and snubbing the camera.
(Royalty folks have such an attitude.)
Being the Queen, I had to don my sunglasses
to shield myself from the Paparazzi
(tis the price one pays for being "royal")
Princess footwear.
Queenly footwear.
*OBVIOUSLY*
the Queen and the Princess
need some sun on their
royal legs.
the Queen and the Princess
need some sun on their
royal legs.
A toast of the bubbly (grape juice)
to the newly wedded couple.
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Then, albeit too quickly,
the party was over.
the party was over.
The Princess returned to her
Royal boudoir.
(Darn! I missed taking that photo.)
Royal boudoir.
(Darn! I missed taking that photo.)
and the Queen
ruled, reigned, and remained
on her throne.
The End.