KATE MIDDLETON gets to become the queen of England and live in a palace all because she met a cute guy in college. And she has just been assigned her own bodyguard.
It's a modern-day fairy tale, with a security detail.
The girlie part of me is going to watch every delicious, overblown moment of her impending royal nuptials to Prince William.
In a way, it will be completing the circle because I got up early to watch Prince Charles and Diana's wedding spectacle. I've been following every stage of William's life since before he was even born. I still remember the photo of Diana cradling her firstborn shortly after his birth and the pitiful sight of him years later as he and his little brother, Harry, walked in their mother's funeral procession. I like to think that Diana is watching from somewhere and is comforted by knowing that her little boy turned out just fine even without her. I plan on watching as William takes this big step in his life. I'll probably shed a tear because his wedding symbolizes how, even after the darkest of days and the worst of tragedies, there is hope and even great joy.
