Author name: donnashreve

by Donna Swagerty Shreve The color of yellow has never seemed to have been my friend.  It was the unloved

by Donna Swagerty Shreve We were 57 years apart in age yet our friendship worked. He had limited education and

by Donna Swagerty Shreve For one observing the thrashing in the U.O.P. pool, it would look as if the poor

by Donna Swagerty Shreve               Our journey ended June 13, 2007 at 11:45 P.M.

by Donna Swagerty Shreve 25 Random Thoughts or homework from my son I grew up the oldest in a family

by Donna Swagerty Shreve There have been several times through out the years where I thought it was very important,

by Donna Swagerty Shreve Being a classroom teacher, for thirty-seven years, provided me with a different experience every day. This

by Donna Swagerty Shreve “Why do you stay in Stockton?” asked my brother one more time. I felt I had