I didn't know it at the time, but in just one month or so I would meet my future husband.
We didn't have a DVR at the time, so my sister Lori and I awoke at 4:00AM to watch our first royal wedding.
We were soooo excited.
Everything was magical.
Diana was so beautiful and we thought her gown was magnificent - so fitting of a princess.
We could just imagine ourselves in Diana's shoes.
We could almost feel how she was feeling.
We were emotional.
It was like a fairy tale.
To be honest, I think I remember the details of Diana's wedding day more than my own!
So today I woke up (not at 4:00AM this time thanks to my DVR!) and turned on the royal wedding again.
It was nice to be able to fast-forward through the long boring parts right to the good part - THE DRESS.
So different than Diana's.
But very beautiful.
As I watched the ceremony, however, it was through very different eyes.
I was no longer seeing myself in the bride's shoes.
My perspective has changed.
Instead, I was seeing them as my kids.
In a few years, I will probably be watching my own children begin their own fairy tales.
I was picturing Adam as the groom.
I was envisioning Annie and Kerry as brides.
THAT will be emotional!