When my next door neighbor, M, began the search for a princess to make a surprise appearance at her 4 year old daughter's birthday party, she asked me if I knew anyone who might be interested in the gig.
Did I know anyone? Well I know Princess Krystalle.
During the weekday, Princess K is an English major college student with a knack for playing lacrosse. But during the weekend, her tiara comes out.
I nominated K for this job because she's spirited and fun. I knew that she'd love the challenge and that the little girls, awash in their princess fantasies (and wearing their princess dresses) would be instantly enamored. They were, of course. Who doesn't imagine that a princess will come to their front door, armed with an extra tiara, glitter tattoos and shiny nail polish?
A few years back, when my world went to hell in an afternoon, the Princess K was a high school senior with a wisdom and kindness well beyond her years. She saved my bacon more than once doing those dark days, and she did it with a kind heart and enthusiasm for helping that made me think I could face yet another day. Around this house, she's forever a princess.
More to the point for her weekend princess gig, she's the sort of person who will try anything once. From the tips of her toes to the point on her tiara, she's loyal and kind. She's not afraid to laugh in the face of adversity. She knows that hard work and effort are the real foundations of success. She can carry off a princess dress like nobody's business. And if those aren't the qualification of a princess, well, then I'm afraid I don't know what is.
2 comments:
She was a beautiful princess. Gotta tell you though, I felt like I had entered the wrong home. I walked in there was a girl in a tiara. Strange things flitted through my head.
Way to princess up!
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