I was one of the millions of viewers that woke up early the morning of July 29th in 1980 to watch the royal wedding. I sighed one of those girly, long sighs, wondering when my prince would come for me. Nine years later, on July 29th, I married my prince. Not necessarily the life style of royalty, to which I am thankful for. Just ordinary people, working and living in the good ole USA. What makes him special to me is the way he puts his family first. I've never questioned where he was or what he was doing-he's always been honest and trustworthy. He is, one of the rare breed called "family man". I love you, baby! Here's to 17 more.....atleast!!