The Man of the House was reading a bedtime story to our little women the other night.
The story for that evening was Disney’s Sleeping Beauty.
As Briar Rose was singing in the forest, the prince appeared. My littlest girl exclaimed, “There he is! There’s the Daddy.”
It got me thinking about how wonderful that relationship is. Every mother knows she is not likely to be mistaken for a princess in a fairy tale, not when Mommy’s shoulder can double as a kleenex. But to a little girl, Prince and Daddy are synonymous.
How blessed they are to have each other!