A “friend” took me to see the Cinderella exhibit at the UMFA last week. I thought it was a brilliant idea: taking a princess to see a princess. Hello, brownie points!
The exhibit wasn’t exactly what either one of us expected. It was geared towards children. He swears up and down it wasn’t an intentional jab. I did see this little gem which made it worth the trip:This is way better than a silly fortune cookie. I’m going to take this as a promise that a man will fall in love with me AND my shoes, despite our messy state. And if all princes are indeed clueless is that why I don’t have one yet?