someday my prince will come

odd, random memory: about 6 months after i got married and moved across the country i got a package from my grandmother. it was a lovely music box. not a box really, a small statue of a girl in a hoop skirt and bonnet(blonde hair and blue eyes)and when you twisted her base it played "some day my prince will come" from snow white and the seven dwarfs.
i loved it-my grandmother was one of my most favorite people and it didnt occur to me until much later that despite being married, i was still waiting for my prince to come. i am sure my grandmother didnt mean anything by it. just how my freaky mind works sometimes.