The Spider

The Spider

About last year, my mother told me a story about her and her friends with all the trouble they got into. My mother stated after she had picked me up from a park, “I know you like hanging out with your friends. However, I was 13 too. I know that you’ll want to have...
My Grandmother the Mayor

My Grandmother the Mayor

My grandma, Marjorie “Marge” Schramm was the first female mayor of Kirkwood in St. Louis. I wasn’t even alive yet when she finished her two four-year terms as mayor. It actually wasn’t until much later when I finally learned about my grandma’s job as mayor. I was...
Legacy Sharing for the Team

Legacy Sharing for the Team

The One Legacy Team has participated in numerous workshops that we developed and introduced to the community. During the process of writing and sharing personal stories, something remarkable often happens. The experience triggers memories and builds emotional...
Cantelope

Cantelope

One time in the fifth grade, I stumbled across a food pun poem. I just looked it up now; it’s called Do You Carrot All For Me? The author is unknown, but the poem goes like this: Do you carrot all for me? My heart beets for you. With your turnip nose And your radish...
Hungry Donkey

Hungry Donkey

This is one of the many stories my family tells about Nigeria. I picked this one in particular because I think it is funny. You will see why after reading this. To get you some idea of my family my grandparents had four children the oldest my dad, then Bob, then Tom,...
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