Friday, April 13, 2007

Once Upon a Dream

Last night Scarlett and I attended Disney on Ice at the Giant Center in Hershey PA. It was so nice to be out with my little lady and just listen to her talk about everything that interests an eight year old, which, by the way, is everything. The evening's ice theme was 100 years of Disney which recounted classic tales like Snow White and newer ones like Mulan. There was a portion of the evening that I enjoyed more than any other. Before intermission, there was a medley of romantic songs from each princess Disney movie while the appropriate princess skated to the song with her appropriate prince. When I looked over at my pre-adolescent girl who was smiling while watching all the love, I thought about what I must have looked like at that age watching similar princesses and princes. I know I must have thought about my prince and what he would look like, how he would capture my heart and in what kind of castle we would live. (sigh) Thanks to the One who loves us and cares for us no matter what, I was not disappointed: not one bit.

Until about 3 years ago, I honestly had given up on my fairy tale. I was a single mom for 6 years. Yep. Just me and Scarlett until God made me meet my amazing husband at church. He was the sound and lighting director in a production that I was the assistant director for. I had no intention of getting married or even, at that time, dating a man. They were trouble. Then I met him and against my better judgement, fell in love. At a late night practice, from the stage with all looking (including my friend Malia) he proposed to me...and to Scarlett. After he asked me the question which was undoubtedly affirmed, he asked he if he could be her daddy and gave her a ring too.

So last night, as I sat there watching Ariel and Eric do double axles and then fly into each other's arms, I smiled thinking about my Prince Charming sitting at home feeding, playing with, changing and cuddling with Bubba. It hasn't been perfect, but it has been a wonderful life. Just like the Shulamite and her Beloved in the Song of Songs, my fairy tale came true and has gotten better and better everyday.


2 comments:

Melissa said...

you made me cry. I know the PMS didn't help, but you made me cry. just like a Hallmark commercial. not as bad as Extreme Home Makerovers but you still made me cry.

malia said...

wow, i made the blog! i know it's hard to forget me since i was the loudest one there. i cry every time i tell the story, meliss, so it's really nothing to worry about.