Although I do have a great deal of fond memories of my childhood, one in particular sticks out. I am sure you have all heard it.... the one where the older 10 year old girls stole my money while I was on the way to the store? Well... when I went back and told my mom, she immediately put me in the car and we found those girls. I was scared , but excited. Mom blasted them a few words and they got sassy back, but ultimately the money was returned.
Now here is where "HERstory" is relevant. I believe my mom went after those girls because of the injustice that had been done to me. My mother decided she was going to stick up for me and get that money back. That is the world I live in! I would not ever concede to believe it was her cigarette money.... and honey......no little &%$^ was going to take that from her.
Just a little insight on my containers.