Congratulations Harry and Meghan

 Congratulations to Prince Harry and Meghan Markle. The purpose of my post is to simply congratulate the happy couple and share my thoughts.

  I was one of millions who tuned in to the Lifetime movie "Harry and Meghan: A Royal Romance". I didn't follow their courtship in the media much before this point. As I typically don't follow celebrity news unless it is someone I have met or have associated with. However, this time, I felt compelled to give my feedback. Given this being the week of their wedding, I especially wanted to extend my congratulations.

  Until recently, I was unfamiliar with Meghan Markle. After watching the movie, I understand and appreciate Meghan working hard to be her own person. Overcoming the challenge to be noticed as an actress. Any actor knows all about accepting bit parts and taking jobs while waiting for your big break. She also had to overlook rude comments by people who didn't understand her being of a mixed race heritage. Working hard to overcome obstacles and be independent is admirable. She does deserve credit for that. Yet, the idea of being swept off her feet is exciting to any woman. No matter how independent she is. As a single woman, I am thrilled for her. As an American with British roots I am also happy for the union of the two countries through Harry and Meghan's marriage.
  Over the years, the media has followed the Royal family. Especially Princess Diana. She was beautiful, graceful, and a wonderful humanitarian. It was during those years the world also came to know of young William and Harry. The media's fascination was understandable, but there should have been more respect for privacy. The Paparazzi carried their curiosity too far. On August 31, 1997,  their intrusiveness resulted in tragedy. The world lost a princess, but William and Harry lost their mother. In their sorrow we offered our prayers and condolences. We shared in their pain, though no one experienced the pain as much as William and Harry.
 The years passed and those two young boys grew into charming, handsome young gentlemen. They also contribute to humanitarian work like their mother before them. I'm sure she is looking down on them smiling. Surely she is very proud of her boys.
 As we shared in the worst time in their lives, it is nice to be able to share in the best. First William and his marriage to Kate and their growing family. Now, Harry and his wedding. After they experienced such a tragedy so early in their lives, it's wonderful to see each of them so happy.
 Harry and Meghan's romance is like a fairy tale come true. Not just because it is a royal romance. It's also the wonderful miracle of two people finding each other and falling so much in love. They make a beautiful couple. As a single woman it is inspiring. It's a reminder that love can be just around the corner at any time.
 Congratulations Harry and Meghan! We wish you all the best!

Congratulations John Stamos

 Congratulations on your new little baby boy. He will fill your life with years of joy. A little person to protect and love. A miraculous blessing from above. Treasure each moment of each day as you watch him grow and play. Hold on to the days of youth as best you can. For children grow faster than we ever plan. As you guide your little one along the way, may you enjoy each and every day.

How I Met John Stamos

   In this age of internet and social media, people share many of their life experiences. I have noticed posts and articles about people sharing their stories of meeting celebrities. I have met several people, but in this post I'd like to share my experience of the first celebrity I ever met. John Stamos.

   At twelve years old, I, like millions of others, was a huge fan of Full House. I watched the show faithfully and loved every aspect of it. That year, I decided I wanted to meet John Stamos. I prayed to meet him and I believed someday it would happen. Someday came about six months after I made my prayer request. What made it so special was that it was an answered prayer and the way it happened. 

   I live on the West Coast, but my family and I traveled To Chicago to attend my uncle's funeral. We where there for a sad occasion, but we stayed a bit longer to spend time with our extended family. At that time I was about to have my 13th birthday. I was completely shocked and overjoyed to hear the announcement on television that John Stamos would be appearing at McCormick Place. I couldn't ask for a better birthday present. The idea that my prayer was answered and my dream of meeting John Stamos was about to come true. It was like it was meant to happen. I was only visiting Chicago at the time and John just happened to be scheduled to be there. Being only twelve going on thirteen, I had to ask for permission to go see John. Of course, I also needed a ride. My mom knew how much I wanted to meet John and was so supportive as she has always has been in everything in my life. So I definitely had permission.
   After my birthday party, my mom, my aunt Sam, my aunt Lanni, and my cousin Nita went to McCormick Place to the World of Wheels show to meet John. On Saturday, February 3rd, my dream of meeting John Stamos came true. 

    We arrived at McCormick Place After Aunt Sam drove us there. She had been sick with a terrible chest cold, so I owe her a special thank you for taking the time to take me. Mom went for moral support. Which she always does and I am forever grateful to her for that! Aunt Yolanda didn't mind coming along, but I don't it was a big deal to her. She probably figured, "Why not, let's go meet Blackie." As that was how she thought of him. Nita was only six and probably only went because her mom, Aunt Sam was going. I think she did know he was "Uncle Jesse", but I don't know if it mattered to her.
I think I was the one who was the most excited out of all of us. After a long wait in line and much anticipation, it was finally my turn the walk on stage to meet John. I remember his beautiful mother Mrs.Stamos being there too. He looked so handsome.(He's even more gorgeous in person!) I looked into his stunning, twinkling, blue eyes as we said hello. He signed a picture I had of him and also my notebook I brought with the intention of asking him to sign. He conversed with me and my family, gave me a hug, and thanked us for coming out to see him.

    Meeting John was a pleasure and a very special experience. The most special part of it all was an answer to a little girl's prayer. I'm here to tell you, God answers prayers and dreams really do come true. Thanks to God for answered prayers. Thank you John Stamos for your kindness.☺