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Soft and sweet...

There seems to be an anti-princess campaign going on around, well, everywhere.

Just so you know, I'm not into it.

This won't come as a surprise to those who know me now or knew me back when I was playing dress-up and had the tiara to prove it.  But the other night as I was driving back from gathering groceries for my little family, I was reflecting on the prior weekend.  We dedicated our second son, Travis Luke, to the Lord on Sunday morning.

I thought about the words that were said, the blessing that was given and the hopes we have for our little boy and our someday grown up man.  It's weird thinking of your drooling four month old as a grown man, but one day that will be the reality.  And out of thin air, as I was thinking about my son's bright blue eyes and his sweet smile and his already charming disposition, I thought,

"And he darn well better marry a princess."

There are new fairytales being written, these about seemingly strong women who don't need …