It's official.
My childhood dream has been crushed.
No, No - not this dream ...
haha - shake it girl! :)
Yes, sadly, my friends. It's true.
In the 3rd grade I proudly stood up for career day & announced
(in front of the entire school + all the parents mind you)
that I wanted to be a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader.
My parents were humiliated.
( everyone else wanted to be doctors, teachers & firefighters)
Nope. Not me. Those things were lame.
I had big dreams!
and apparently wanted to shake what my momma gave me.
{clearly I was too naive to know that my thunder thighs
and lack of rhythm would kill that dream on their own}
But I'm talking about this dream ...
to marry Prince William.
become a princess.
and live happily ever after.
become a princess.
and live happily ever after.
PLEASE tell me I wasn't the only one that had his poster plastered all over my wall??
{along with JTT - loved.him}
{along with JTT - loved.him}
... ripped proudly out of the classiest magazine around - Tiger Beat.
anyone? anyone? anyone?
Well, I'm sure you've heard --
but he's a married man now.
{and home wrecking ... well, that's not my style!}
So thanks Kate {I mean Catherine?} --
thanks for crushing my dream.
I'm getting over it though --
Life has a funny way of working out!
Life has a funny way of working out!
because I'm the duchess of my own castle around here.
{and my prince isn't balding}
so take that Kate.
I mean Duchess Catherine.
and on a total serious side note -- her dress was STUNNING.
Timeless, elegant & BEAUTIFUL!
{loving the neckline & lace}
LOVE.IT.

















