| Posted on August 4, 2011 at 1:00 AM |

"The Person Behind the Author"
Thanks, Miss Mae, for inviting me to share some of my personal foibles and traits. Many times folks online know all about our writing, our opinion of books, and see our promos, but they don't ever learn about the real person behind the words.
I'm a wife, mother, daughter, and grandmother. Like most everyone, I have lots to do and not enough time to do it. I love Dr. Pepper (not Diet), Hershey's Chocolate, and very aromatic coffee. My very favorite gifts to receive are a box of Pot of Gold Chocolates or something handmade. My favorite place to be is the beach in the off-season when it is quiet and cool. The salt air is like a tonic to me and makes me feel like a kid again. I enjoy cooking and crafts, particularly crocheting, but seldom have time for the crafts anymore while the cooking is a necessity.
Some quirky things about me are that I like to paint my toenails weird colors, I wear funny-looking socks in the winter, and I never wear a hat unless the temperature drops below ten degrees. My pet peeves are rudeness, those who make cruel fun of others, and family members who sneak bites from my plate (I'll gladly share, but ask). I detest seeing people leave a restroom without washing their hands, scratching private areas in public, or have someone talking loudly (or cursing) into a cell phone nearby.
I love animals and have always had an affinity with them, though I am now allergic to most. I once had a huge Tom Turkey do a mating dance for me when we visited a farm to buy a goat. The poor farmer was speechless. I thought it was sweet. When we visited a second time, the same thing happened. The poor turkey followed me all the way to our truck. Until I was in my thirties I owned and rode quarter horses. I miss caring for them terribly.
I have vowed not to grow old gracefully. I will go gray kicking and screaming all the way and refuse to let myself get old (at least in my mind). My Hubby will attest to that, as I still sit in the floor and play with my grands, pull childish pranks, and on many occasions I see the world with child-like, naive eyes believing there is good in everyone.
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Gail Pallotta says...
Hi Rebecca,
I loved your blog. What an interesting fun life you have. I love the turkey dance. LOL. I can relate to lots of what you said, especially the part about not letting yourself get old in your mind. If they just took away the mirrors, I could deceive myself quite easily. A person I admire very much had heard someone being rude. After the offender left, he said, "There's never a good reason to be rude." He emphasized the word "good." He's so right.
Laurean Brooks says...
Rebecca, you made a lasting impression on that Tom Turkey. He probably grieved for the rest of his life. LOL.
You are still elusive; unlike Celia I don't buy this pic of you. You are much prettier inside and out. Not to mention talented, and soft-hearted to a fault.
I'm with you on "growing old." My sister once sent me a birthday card portraying the grim reaper dragging a woman by the hair, up (and eventually) over the hill. She's clawing the ground, clutching a root, and screaming, "H_ _ _ no! I won't go!"
Patricia Yager Delagrange says...
I loved the line that if there were no mirrors I could deceive myself quite easily! That is the most true statement I've read in years - at least for me, it is. And when you wrote "I have vowed not to grow old gracefully. I will go gray kicking and screaming all the way and refuse to let myself get old (at least in my mind). My Hubby will attest to that, as I still sit in the floor and play with my grands, pull childish pranks, and on many occasions I see the world with child-like, naive eyes believing there is good in everyone." How beautiful!
Anne Patrick says...
It was nice getting to know a little more about you, Becca.
I'm with you on the not growing old gracefully. I've never acted my age and never will :).

Sarah McNeal says...
I love the turkey story. He must have just loved you. Do you think maybe he just sensed your love of animals and wanted to show his appreciation?
Lordy, I hate to hear people curing on their cell phones especially if I have my little niece with me. People addicted to cell phone talk are often oblivious to the living reality around them. On an icy road I had trouble getting my car to stop without putting on the breaks. A woman in a gigantic SUV never stopped at the 4 way stop and almost hit me (inches to spare) because she was talking on her cell phone. It makes me nuts.
Loved your blog and learning some cool factoids about you, Rebecca.

Cheryl Pierson says...
Hi Rebecca,
I really loved the turkey story, like everyone else--I think you need to write that up and submit it to Chicken Soup next time they have one ot their animal lovers volumes. That is really unusual! AND COOL! I loved getting a little insight into your personal life--and I love the idea of not growing old gracefully--you are so lucky to have grandchildren to keep you young! Great post--I really enjoyed this!
LouBabe says...
That's what I'm doing right now... kicking & screaming all the way (particularly screaming, since the torn ligament in my knee kinda prohibits me kicking very hard). We have a lot of other things in common, too. Thanks for a very interesting contribution!

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