Way back last year when we took our family adventure across the 'pond' to England, Mackenzie picked up this little paperback in the Tower of London souvenir shop. Little did I know that we would study this time in England's history one year later. She enjoyed retelling us all the gory details of the practices of the time.
This little poem stuck out as a way to remember the wives of Henry VIII:
Divorced, Beheaded, Died
Divorced, Beheaded, Survived.