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A small portion of the extensive Daffodil Festival Family. Eatonville, 4th of July, 2012 |
Being a Daffodil Princess is more than just wearing a fluffy yellow dress and tiara while parading around the Northwest. It's even more than the insanely packed schedule, full of volunteerism and civic meetings. No, being a Daffodil Princess means joining a family that has been in existence for around 80 years.
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My selection night Nov. 17th, 2011. |
This family is unique to each year, because though most of the Daffodilians remain familiar, their roles change. Additionally, the Royal Court changes each year. One of the biggest mentors during a princess' reign is the Daffodil Festival President for that year.
In my year, 2012, that was President Susan Angeline McGuire. She chose the theme for the Daffodil Parade that year: Don't Stop Believing. Boy, did it really apply.
Especially when we lost one of our very own princess sisters, Alexandria Cole. Susie was always there for us, and really helped our court come together and stay strong. She always said in her president's speech: "It doesn't matter if it's Santa, or the Easter Bunny; all that matters is that you believe."
Susie taught us that it's okay to be sad and to be hurting, because you could still smile with tears streaming down your face. She showed us all that when you are hurting, you can still be strong, if you just Believe.
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Tapping me as an official Daffodil Princess. Princess Promenade 2012. |
There are so many things that I will remember of Susie: the genuine joy that shined with her smile, how proudly she would show off her granddaughters, and even how she adopted we 2012 princesses as her own family, too.
One of my personal favorite memories was when I was working at the Puyallup Farmer's Market in the Concessions area and posted it on Facebook. Lo and behold, Susie showed up with her granddaughters to say hello.
My absolute favorite thing in the world about Susie was her hugs. Every time I got a hug from her, I never wanted to let go. Her hugs were so loving and comforting, I swear they could have cured disease.
Susie taught me that dealing with adversities never has to be done alone. With her now up in heaven, she can be with her husband, and give those long overdue hugs to Princess Alexandria. Most importantly, I know that she is still there, urging us, to believe.
Heaven has gained another angel that will shed sunshine on us for years to come.
I love you Susie, thank you for touching my life.