we just can't find the right side of the bed. Just like growing up, sometimes waking up is hard to do.
Don't mess with me, Dad.
Contrary to most fairytales our story begins with the prince marrying the princess, becoming king and queen of their meager kingdom. Two academic degrees, two castles, two chariots, two states, THREE delightful royal babies, and almost seven years later they do their best to live their fairytale to it’s fullest. Like all good fairytales, some days are blissful, and some days are full of twists, turns and headaches. Ultimately they will live happily ever after. These are the chronicles of their journey.
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I don't think I've ever seen that look on her face before!
I feel like that sometimes.
Yes, I know that feeling; Sofie also knows it all too well, sadly.
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