They say you have to kiss a lot of frogs, but what if a prince shows up . . . When a prince-not the kind who wears a crown-swoops in to rescue me, I kiss him before I even ask his name. I'm sure I've given him the wrong impression, and he'll bolt away like a cat out of a bathtub.Except he keeps showing up.Maybe fairy tales are real.We all know they aren't.
