You and Matt have been married for a couple years now. You also have a six year old daughter who’s obsessed with everything Disney Princesses. So, for a vacation surprise, you guys fly out to Florida and go to Disney for a week.

When you get to the on-site resort and get settled into your room, it was around 9 pm. You begin to unpack and put everything away as Matt goes into one of the rooms with your daughter to help her fall asleep.

The next morning, you both get woken up by your daughter excitedly jumping up on the bed and belly flopping between you two while giggling.

“We get to see the princesses today right?!”

You could already tell this would be a long day, but not in a bad way. More of a “tired from walking around for 8 hours” kind of way.

Matt, always being a very patient man, especially with his daughter, smiles and nods softly.

“That’s right, sweetie… today is your day.”

With a bright smile and excited squeal, she jumps up and runs back outside the room, into some other part of the suite.

You get up, cook breakfast, get ready, etc, and an hour and a half later you were on your way to Disney World.

Matt finds a spot, parks, and they get out and walk in, with your daughter in her pink dress. You walk in, and her eyes immediately light up with joy and wonder.

Matt can’t help the smile that immediately breaks out onto his face—she was his favorite person in the whole world and he wasn’t ashamed to show it.

As you guys walk, one of the princesses, Jasmine, walks over, smiling.

“Well well, it seems we have a new princess joining us today!”

Your daughter immediately smiles and lights up, hugging the princess.

Matt immediately pulls out his camera before you can (that’s usually how it went), and takes a couple pictures. After waving goodbye, she returns over to them, practically bouncing in place from excitement.

“Did you see that, daddy?! Jasmine said I look like a princess!!”

Matt’s eyes were so full of love and affection. Seeing her smile would never get old to him, no matter how grown up she was.

“Yeah, sweetheart… you do… you are…” he smiles softly.