Just Wild And Womanish!

Well, the UNRULEY one is at it again. All I've got to say is, this woman CANNOT, I repeat CANNOT be called predictable. I can't say when, but look for something EXCITING coming from her soon. Until then, here's a blast from her past. Yes, Dideo and Bessie's baby is a WILD GIRL!

Happy Birthday, Sophie

Sophie Kaylynn, January 28, 2009, 8:43 AM, 6lbs 9oz 19 inches

Time flies and kids grow up overnight. It's hard to believe this little girl is two years old today.

Papa Terry is a doting father to all of his children, so we know she is loved, loved, loved. Happy Birthday to our little Sophie Kaylynn!

Terry and Sophie

WARNING - CUTE KIDS AHEAD!!!

I must admit, there are NO ugly people in this family. Oh, there are some people with some butt-ugly personalities, but they still look good.

Looking at these two little girls brings an instant smile to your face.
These lovely little ladies get their good looks from their mother, Keyaria.

You know when they grown up there will be some broken hearts along the way.

Somewhere, In North Dakota...

It's always good to recognize the accomplishments of our loved ones. The new year brings a new home for Cooley Cousin Maria and her family. North Dakota (norfdaKOLDah) is where this Cooley has settled. That's several states and many miles away from the small town of Coaling, Alabama; where Great-Great-Great Grandparents Lacy and Aggie Cooley established their home and raised their children.

The purchase of a home makes it official; these Cooleys are norfdaKOLDahns!!!

Congratulations, Maria and Ted on your new home.

Name That Cooley

This blast from the past is one of Ethyl and Edward Cooley's grandsons. Can you name him?

Eugene Lawrence Cooley

Happy Birthday, Uncle Bud

All Turned Out....

The UNRULEY one brought in the new year performing with Klymaxx at the Morongo Casino and Resort. I've been told Cheryl gave her fans an excellent show. I have seen UNRULEY play her guitar and listened to the sounds she puts down. It's mesmerizing. As she's playing she goes further into "the zone" and takes you along for the ride. Cheryl "strokes and grips" the neck of her guitar with great precision and authority. You'll be spellbound when she falls to her knees and plays notes with her tongue. When the show is over, you'll want to smoke a cigarette, cuddle and fall asleep! It's what I have termed "musical intercourse." Jokes aside, Cheryl is doing what she does best; she's playing her music and performing for her fans. Contrary to the many lies and multiple haters coming for her, Cheryl keeps pressing on. You gotta love her -- she gets paid to do what she enjoys doing. That's a great way to bring in the New Year!!!

HAPPY 2011 COOLEY CLAN

Happy New Year!!! Welcome to this new, exciting year of 2011. When I started this blog two years ago, I had no idea it would grow into what it has today. I'd say the readers deserve credit for the increased number of postings in 2010. I appreciate the comments and compliments I have received from you. Those encouraging words empowered/encouraged me to share more of the family history and current events. I will continue to share the stories, pictures and more in 2011. Thank you all. May The Creator continue to BLESS each and every one of you.
All my best,

Tim

New Year's Eve

December 31, 1988

This was taken at a New Year's Eve/Birthday Party and Wedding Reception for my cousin Pam and her husband, Tim. I remember that NYE was a very cold one. I can't say what the temperature was, but I'm sure it was in the teens or single digits that night. One thing, we MinneSNOWtans are a hearty lot. We will leave our homes in all seasons and weather conditions to attend a self described "must attend" event. This multi-themed party was one of those events. Tyra called me the day before to ensure my suit, shirt and tie would match her outfit. The gentleman escorting her to any social event simply had to coordinate with her dress for that evening, period. I know on more than one occasion I changed MY tie to match what she was wearing. There never was an issue or problem with accommodating her request. She was meticulous with those details and I knew it. It was all good. Hanging with Tyra always meant a fun time. The night this picture was taken is no exception. I look at this picture twenty-two years later with fond memories of that evening.

Happy New Year 2011
May there be much
Peace, Joy, Love,
Excellent Health and Prosperity

A Blast From Christmas Past...

Christmas always made me happy. Like anyone (child or adult), I liked to receive gifts, and give them as well. As a kid, I did my Christmas shopping at Woolworth's, Walgreens, G.C. Murphy's or Grants. My mother, grandmother, sister and aunt would receive, CHARLIE, JEAN NATE, TABU or LOVE'S BABY SOFT perfume. My father, grandfather, brother and uncle would receive BRITISH STERLING, BRUT, OLD SPICE or HAI KARATE after shave. I'm certain I gave my uncle "Snookie" BRUT as a present for Christmas 1975. It played a role in our Christmas thirty-five years later. Toyia told me there was a gift from "Snookie" for me under the tree. When I picked it up and shook it, I jokingly asked, "Is this a bottle of liquor or BRUT?" I had my answer the moment I ripped the wrapping paper. I smiled and laughed when I saw it was BRUT. It took me back to Christmas 1975. I gave him BRUT then, and he gave it to me now. It was a Christmas like so many others. It was one filled with great food, presents, laughter and love. Yesterday we had another one of those Christmases. I got everything I wanted for Christmas; I received some nice gifts, enjoyed a delicious meal and spent time with my family.

Every Year, Every Christmas...

December 25, 2010

Merry Christmas, from Me to You!

A Day In My MinneSNOWTA Life

A snow storm hit the Twin Cities, the likes of which we've not experienced in many years. The airport was shut down, public transportation slowed and taxi cab companies stopped answering their phones. The weather was bad, but I didn't allow it to stop me from leaving home. In the middle of the storm, I ventured out and about. I went to the grocery store and brought along Nephew for the experience and it was memorable. Like so many teenagers today, he wears his pants hanging off his ass or sagging. This would prove to be a problem for him. While we were walking home from the bus stop, his pants began to fall down. We stopped several times on our walk home. Nephew needed to pull up his falling pants every ten feet or so. As we approached the building two teenage girls stepped outside. It was about this time Nephew's pants fell down completely around his ankles. He said, "Thank God I was wearing basketball shorts." I mentioned a belt would have prevented all of that from happening. He agreed. While we were out in the storm and when we were home safe and sound, I thought about the Cooleys living in Iowa in the early part of the 20th Century. How would they have dealt with weather like this? There was no television, cable, radio, cd or dvd player to pass the time. My guess is the family spent the time reading, singing, playing games or simply talking. They endured a Midwest Winter with none of the modern conveniences we have today, We complain about the weather and the horrible condition of the sidewalks, streets and highways. My thought is, if they could make it then, I most certainly can make it now. I have all the things I need right here, with no plans for venturing out this evening or tomorrow. That seems to be the best idea for handling a Winter storm. I think they felt the same way back in 1915. Good ideas are timeless!