Put your fist up ladies...

Ladies don't start fights, but they can finish them!  - Marie from The AristoCats

So true...

What Mama May's letter said

Dearest Saga,

             I am writing down this story hoping that one day I will have the  courage to talk about it with you, but if not at least you can read it. I knew Theo my whole life. He lived on the other side of the alley, three doors down. We use to play in the alley way as children . For the longest time we had crushes each other. Theo made the first move by sending me a music box for my sixteenth birthday. Before that we had always  exchanged little things such as a cool looking rock, candy, etc.

          After the music box we began courting. After about four years of that people were begin expecting us to get married. My mother had just had another child. The two of them were not doing very well and with nine children all spread out from the ages of nineteen to a newborn, I did not want to leave home. When Theo talk of marriage I asked him not to purpose for I did not want my mother to encourage me to leave for my sake of add any more stress to her burden with wedding plans.

          A day after my twentieth  birthday Theo and I got in an argument . To this day I cannot remember what it was about. But we were just both so stubborn, well not both of us, mostly just me.  Theo sent me another music box for my twentieth-first birthday but I was prideful. I never answered him. I moved. I married your grandfather whom  I love very much but I never forgot  about Theo . I thought about him a lot. Mostly I wonder what ever happen to him. The reason I am telling you all this is because I need  to tell someone. Besides I hope that you learn a few things from my mistakes. You do not have to keep this story a secret, it is up to you to tell whomever you want. I love you very, very much Saga May.

                                                              With Love ,

                                                              Your Mama May

What if....

What if your Grandma left you this letter?

Saga -

 I never got up the courage to send you this letter. Saddens me that I can’t explain the details  to you. At the time I had only written  this  letter to get the words out of my head. Now I am wishing I told you when we when we were talking about the music box. I am sorry I didn’t. I would call you right now but I am so tired. I am going to die today but that’s ok. I’m gonna meet my Maker. Don’t be sad for me. And no worries I known that one day I will see you up there as well.

 –Mama May

What did Mama May's letter say....

This is what girls are really made of....

"Courage, sacrifice, determination, commitment, toughness,heart, talent, guts. That's what little girls are made of; the heck with sugar and spice."
— Bethany Hamilton

I WANNA FRYING PAN

Watching Disney's Tangled and so wishing I had a frying pan to use as a weapon. I mean the one who wields the frying pan can beat any soldier (although not a horse strangely enough). And if you wanna make the frying pan a super weapon you could always just put it on the stove for a little bit. (Just saying.) Although that method should be used in the most extreme circumstances. I'm going to go get myself a frying pan from my kitchen to use Rapunzel style.