A relatively long time ago in a land not-so-far away (Home Counties. Lovely area), a commoner named Catherine Elizabeth Middleton was born at the Royal Berkshire Hospital.
Fast-forward 34 years, andh ere we are, thanks to a clever mother and the kind of self-confidence people would trade their first-borns for.
The Duchess of Cambridge’s wasn’t necessarily a rags-to-riches tale, but it’s hard to imagine that her ancestors were poverty-stricken coal miners.
Happy Birthday, Your Royal Highness. You have literally won the game of life.
Jewelry and a Ball Gown = Another Tuesday Night
How about my figure, though?
Taking A Nap Before I Marry A Prince
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