|Someday my Prince will come||Photos courtesy of JustJared|
And though I still have 1410 days left 'til we finally meet, I hope he has a happy birthday. I actually almost forgot it was his birthday today (what a terrible wife-to-be). If I wasn't reading up on People.Com, I wouldn't have seen an article about his brother that merely mentioned he was turning 24 on Sept. 15. And lo and behold, the calendar said Sept. 15. I nearly missed it.
So for now, I have to learn to drink lots of tea (which I can't stand), sit with my ankles crossed (I can barely keep my legs closed -- I wear jeans), bow to the queen, appreciate hunting, and all those royal traditions on top of making sure Harry falls in love with me when I finally do meet him. Whew. Lots of work, but today, I'll rest and just celebrate his 24th birthday -- as I cross my fingers that he doesn't ask Chelsy to marry him just yet.