Our wedding day - 22 April 1995 |
We dressed, got ready for the day, turned everything off, woke our son, and wondered downstairs (our routine). "The Today Show" was on. It would be a "royal" day today. I must admit, I love all the pomp and circumstance. I remember watching Diana and Charles wed the summer after I graduated high school. Even then, I remember thinking that I wouldn't have gone for the poofy gown. Not my style. But still, it was a beautiful ceremony and Diana was lovely.
Today, as we watched Catherine and William, I felt so happy for them. Catherine, at 29, was nearly the same age I was at marriage. I was 31 when I exchanged vows with my Irish prince (he's a prince to me). On the day we married, sixteen years (and seven days) ago, he looked every bit as regal as William. I didn't know it then, but in a way, our wedding was also royal. According to Ancestry.com, I have numerous ancestors of royal blood (both English and French) on my father's side. I won't list names, but trust me...its pretty cool.
On our special day, my husband wore his finest uniform (he was a Major at the time). We had Groomsmen with sabers, a beautiful Matron of Honor, a charming best man, sweet junior bridesmaids, adorable flower girls, and a very cute, somewhat restless ring bearer. I wore a significantly non poofy gown. Several questioned me as to why I wore a dress and not my own military uniform (I was a Captain then). To me, the reason was simple. Like most brides, I wanted the fairy tale. I wanted to feel extraordinarily feminine, like a princess. By the way, I absolutely loved Kate's gown. In my opinion, it was an excellent choice. Its funny, but if I put on my wedding gown today, I'm afraid I would have to have it altered. With all the exercise and healthy eating, I am two sizes smaller than I was back in 1995. : ) How awesome is that, right?
Well, when my husband headed to work, and our youngest to school, I relocated to the basement gym and continued to watch the couple's first official kiss (as husband and wife) from my treadmill. What a beautiful couple they make.
So, to Catherine and William, I wish the best life and love have to offer from your well, distant relatives in America.
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