In honor of the Royal Wedding coverage, I have been asked to share my princess experience story. If you have been to Disney World recently with a young girl between the age of 4 and 11 or a slightly ahem...obsessed Disney princess fanatic, then you too have visited Cinderella’s Royal Table dinner:
A complete three meal course provided with live entertainment from Cinderella herself and her troupe of royal companions.
In the weeks leading up to this treat (which occurred just last year), I was overly excited. I mean, I am an adult, after all. But many years ago, when I had visited the park as a child, Cinderella’s castle was only for show. You could walk up and through the castle that was covered with these beautifully mosaic titled walls, and of course truly believing that Cinderella and her prince lived inside.
Now I finally had the chance to go INSIDE and meet the Queen Bee herself!









The question that enters my mind as I go into Duane Reade (a New York drugstore chain) to purchase earplugs before getting in line to wait at least an hour and a half before the premiere of the new Twilight movie is always “Why?”
Here we are again. February 14th, and every drug store is puking pink, red, and chocolate. Where, you ask, does my overwhelming hatred of this greeting card-inspired holiday come from? Middle school. Let's all take a journey back in time. Valentine's Day, as a young child, was always fun.










