I guessed princesses-in-training didn’t wear pants.

America Singer, one day you will fall asleep in my arms every night. And you'll wake up to my kisses every morning.

I pranced around the room like a blind moose, but what I lacked in grace I made up for in effort.

Just head over to the risers, Lady America," she said. "You may sit anywhere you like. So you know, most of the girls have already claimed the front row." She looked sorry for me, as if she were delivering bad news. "Oh, thank you," I said, and went happily to take a seat in the back.

We danced. Remember? I was so proud to have you there, in my arms,in front of other people. Even if you did look like you were having a seizure.

If she cries, I want to wear pants for a week," I offered. "Done," Maxon said. "And if she doesn't, you owe me a walk around the grounds tomorrow afternoon." "You drive a hard bargain, sir, but I accept.

Live your life. Be happy as you can be, let go of the things that don't matter, and fight.