Next Friday, on the 18th of June, 2010, Cooper will be celebrating his 30th year. His one wish was to be with family and keep the celebration low key…true Cooper style. I’m still pushing to get a jumping castle and inflate it in our loft and have a party (not sure if that is safe, but whatever)…but for now we will celebrate just he way he wants. I see visions of strawberry shortcake making, beef eating and maybe a mylar balloon (I made him carry one around for his bday two years ago and he did not like it one bit). I hope he doesn’t feel like this as he reaches this milestone of a year:
Author: Ali Carras
At a very young age I lost site of my mom in a local grocery store in Boulder, Colorado. I did, however, have the smarts to go to the customer service counter. The kind woman at the counter asked "What is your name little girl?" My reply: "Assi." The woman gave me a look like, "Are you playing with me you little devil?" but she proceeded to blast on the loudspeaker the "We have a lost Assi at the front of the store." Customers throughout the store gagged and giggled, but my mom knew exactly who the woman was referring to: the mullet haired little girl with a tongue too big for her mouth, wearing a leotard, skirt, tights, and jelly shoes (with florescent green laces in them...even though they didn't need the laces). A shy little character for whom every little detail in life was a huge thing. I am pleased to report that today I am able to fully pronounce Allison (aka Ali), but the Assi pseudonym has always stuck, evolving into Aszi. As for the shy little character for whom every little detail in life was a huge thing? Some things never change.
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