OK, I keep waiting for the year when Papa will ask us to write about PROCRASTINATION, as I’m sure I could write a lengthy piece on that subject!!! BUT, I suppose that procrastination is not always a desirable character trait,… Continue Reading →
This assignment from Papa is one of the most difficult ones in recent years and I’m not sure why I am having such a hard time with a story. Maybe because it is a little bit vague. When I think… Continue Reading →
Well, I could probably write a book on thriftiness and the ways that I can look for a bargain – it is almost a form of entertainment…or you could call it a hobby, maybe. The first time I realized that… Continue Reading →
When I was a senior in high school…. It’s funny that when you get older, your memories start to run together. Hopefully when you all get to be my age, you will have better retention than I do! When I… Continue Reading →
When I was 12 years old I was in sixth grade – finally in middle school! We were still living in Mimi and Papa’s “old” house on Jonathan Way. I’m not sure that I have any specific memories of being… Continue Reading →
When I think about what courage means, I think of many famous people in history who have overcome odds, fought against adversity, and/or stood up for what they believed in at all costs…there are many examples of these individuals. The… Continue Reading →
When I was ten years old, I was in the fifth grade at Mt Olive Elementary School. I don’t have too many distinct memories of that year, but there are a couple of things that come to mind. I have… Continue Reading →
Well, it’s funny, but I don’t have any really exciting memories from when I was nine years old. I was in fourth grade, and I had a teacher that everyone loved – Mrs. Sullivan. She was the nicest 4th grade… Continue Reading →
When I was eight something very exciting happened – we moved to Knoxville to the same house that Mimi and Papa live in now (at least for the next few weeks until they move to the lake house)! I can… Continue Reading →
When I was seven years old, we still lived in Indiana in West Lafayette, because Papa was still going to graduate school (college) at Purdue University. I was in second grade, and I remember feeling very important because second graders… Continue Reading →
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