I wonder . . . who does the dishes at Cinderella’s house. What happened in her happily ever after? Does she ever get elbow deep in spaghetti sauce, finger paint and bathwater while little princess makes an royal mess on the floor? I got my fairy tale. Prince Charming came in on a white horse and swept me away. Now what? That’s where the story ends. My blog is where I get to share my happily ever after.