Jewel loved her parents. She never wanted for anything. Her family was modest.
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Jewel loved her parents. She never wanted for anything. Her family was modest.
“How many graduating fairies do you think we’ll have this year?” asked Patience.
Good morning, World! The sun is shining brightly through the bedroom blinds. I can feel today is going to be fabulous!
Dear Family,
We made it back home to the Barbeque Capital of the World! Hope everyone else returned home safely and enjoyed the holiday gathering as much as my brother and I.
As I make plans for my family’s upcoming New Year’s Eve gathering, I can’t help but look back over my life and remember all the events I’ve been through.
Davidson Local isn’t your traditional newspaper. Therefore, the content we publish isn’t always traditional.
This week’s story was written in December 1974. I was in my senior year in high school and it was printed in our Christmas newsletter.
Joy is a typical little girl. She loves playing with her vast array of dolls.
Glancing at her watch, Crystal is pleased to see she has arrived for her appointment with Mrs. Porter 15 minutes early.
“Good morning, Ms. Long. I hope you’re as excited about joining the staff here at the Department of Social Services Childcare Division as we are about getting some much needed help!”
The first small box she picks up makes her pump the brakes. Hold up, wait a minute!
Collette glanced at her reflection in the full-length mirror. She had to look nice since all three grade levels would be in the middle school gym at the same time.
Cathy’s Creative Corner provides weekly short stories. Catherine is a Lexington, NC native and a proud graduate of Lexington Senior High School. She received an associate degree in Business Administration from Davidson County Community College.
Yesterday, I had the pleasure of looking after three little ones. They’re stair-step kids, ages two, three and four.
“Watch out for that second step. It was rather loose the last time I ventured out into the yard,” cautioned Ms. Crabfield.
You don’t have to be a world traveler to know that all roads are not the same.
“Wow, look at this place!” exclaimed the only boy in the family of five children. “Will I get my own room?”