As I rest my head tonight I hear the slow restful breathing of my husband and my beautiful 10 year old.  Today we swam. Today we had her hair done at the boutique. Today we wore fancy dresses. Today we laughed and hugged and lived. Today was not about challenges that lie imminent. Today was about laughing. Today was about magic. Today was about Meghan. So when the woman waved her “pixie dust” I will confess to fighting back tears. “Bippidi Boppidi Boo! May all of this princess’s wishes come true!”  Something so silly – yet with ridiculous deep meaning to us. Love my princess!