"Super Mario Bros.: Saturday Secrets"

Chapter Four: Bowser's Pictures

Mario has anger management problems. Luigi is unfaithful. Peach has a drinking problem. And Bowser… well, you'll see.  (Note: I don't own Super Mario Bros., Nintendo does—Nintendo does probably not support these stories. Okay?)

Six AM:

 My Saturday went like this. I woke up in my pink bedroom. I made my bed, decorated with my new Hello Kitty bedspreads. I changed out of my nightie and made my way into my kitchen. I had a bowl of Fruit Loops while I watched Saturday cartoons (One Saturday Morning anyone?).

Twelve PM:

Six hours later, I had already cleaned my house and was ready for my tea party with Mr. Cuddles (my stuffed bear since childhood). I brought out my plastic tea set and set up my table. All ready with chocolate chip cookies and milk and of course, air tea. I had a tea party with all my stuffed animals: Mr. Cuddles, Molly the Dolly, Mickey the Lamb, and Mutch the Puppy.

We had a glorious tea party! After the second round of air tea, I passed around my old photo album from when I was a kid.

First Photo:

I was in my little tutu and hugging Mr. Cuddles with a big grin on my face. I had just won my ballet recital and I was happy.

Second Photo:

My grade three school picture; notice my two missing teeth in the front.

Third Photo:

My 12th birthday party. I was blowing out my candles on my heart shaped cake. Princess Peach was there holding a big present.

Fourth Photo:

My 12th birthday party. My mommy had just gave me the best birthday present ever! She bought me a limited edition Nancy Drew book along with my Molly the Dolly.

Fifth Photo:
I was thirteen and I had just gotten my first pair of glasses along with my new braces.

Sixth Photo:

Fourteen and I was riding my new shiny bike. Pink with black streaks. Training wheels and everything.

Seventh Photo:
My first ever car. Not so great but drove well enough. My mommy was in the front seat with me, knitting me a new pair of booties. I was sixteen my glasses were thick like Coke bottles.

Eight Photo:

Finally my braces came off at age sixteen. My teeth were so straight. I was smiling to the camera with a wide toothy grin.

Ninth and Final Photo:

Seventeen years old holding up my brand spanking new Mary had a Little Lamb record.

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