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Titche’s & Dr. Dolittle
There comes a time in a child’s life–it was at age 10 or 11 for me–that he or she feels not quite a kid and not quite an adult. One Christmas season my parents took me and my sisters and brother to visit my uncle, aunt, and cousins in Duncanville, about an hour from our…
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Meeting Mr. Darragh
It was 1966 when I entered second grade. I was tasked with keeping up with my brother Allen on the school bus, making sure he was on it in the afternoon and that he got off the bus in the morning once we arrived at school. He and I were often mistaken for twins, but…
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Walking Ten Miles in the Snow–well, not quite!
Although I didn’t have to walk to school ten miles in the snow, I grew up in a time when kids weren’t as pampered as they seem to be these days. How so? For one thing, I rode the bus to school every day from first grade through twelfth grade with very few exceptions. My…
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Twister!
Everybody in Texas seems to have a tornado story. They’ve either been in one, seen one, or know someone who has. I haven’t had the terrifying experience of actually being in a tornado, but as a kid I came close enough. Grandpa and Grandma Irwin were visiting from central Texas, and when the weather turned…
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Little House by the Football Stadium
When I was about four we moved into town, which was the tiny city of Van about five miles away from where we had been out in the country. The little old house my parents rented sat on a corner across from the local high school football stadium. Across the street lived the Perrys and…
April Coker, Author 