I love Disney cartoons —I think it’s the child in me that watches in awe as a magical scene unfolds. I especially love “Snow White”. Such a fabulous tale about a young girl overcoming adversity and prevailing in the end—even if she did need a white knight (Prince in this instance) to save her. But, when I think about her Wicked Stepmother, the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. She’s so mean, so evil, so ugly – she deserves to get smacked down in the worst way. From that moment, I promised myself that I would never, ever let the Wicked Stepmother get to me. And, if I ever had stepchildren, I would love them and they would love me because I’m a great person, right? That evil creature would never make an appearance in my life in any way. Read the full story