I am the oldest of two girls. My sister and I grew up in Uvalde and Plano, Texas.
Our parents met at Baylor University when they were students and married after my mom graduated in 1964. They stayed married 56 years until my mom’s passing in 2020.
My mother graduated with her Bachelor’s and Master’s degree in Elementary Education; and received a degree in music (organ performance). She was a church organist and taught Kindergarteners for over 25 years.
My father received a business and broadcasting degree from Baylor and had a radio show when he was at Baylor on KWBU. My grandfather owned radio stations and grocery stores in South Texas and my dad was a partner in those businesses. He even had me doing commercials at a young age!
I was very blessed to have such a wonderful mother until her passing in 2020 before her 78th birthday. Her birthday was often on Mother’s Day.
She taught me to love reading and I had a large collection of books. I attended Sunday School weekly and loved Vacation Bible School every summer.
She taught me piano and loved singing with me in church choir. I loved going to church with her when she was practicing the organ before Sunday church service.
My mother was my first piano teacher when I was a child living in Uvalde, Texas The very first piano piece that I remember playing on the piano as a little girl was the “Lollipop Waltz”. Mom had very high standards for me as a pianist and wanted me to memorize all of my recital pieces. I only forgot a piece once and I sat there until I remembered it. Fortunately for my family and the other kids in the recital, the wait wasn’t very long.
I also enjoyed church music at my family’s church, First Baptist Uvalde, for many reasons. One of the reasons was my mother was the organist. The other reason was my aunt was the pianist. I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior at the age of 7, and I was baptized by our church pastor, Homer Hanna. Two years later when I was 9, my family moved to Plano, Texas and mother’s piano and organ moved with us. We still have the same piano in our family home today. My nephew learned to play on this piano and he still enjoys playing it when he’s home from college.
My mother chose my piano teacher when we moved to Plano. Her name was Denise Taliaferro (an SMU alumni like me). She taught me to appreciate classical music like Beethoven and Mozart; and to enjoy performing in festivals like the Sonatina Festival. I participated in the Plano Music Teachers Association festivals in which my aunt, Judy Kay Vaughan, was the president. Both of her daughters enjoyed playing piano in Plano. The youngest daughter received her music degree in organ from Baylor University like my mom did.
My entire family enjoyed singing in our church music program led by worship ministers Bill Green and Gerald Ware at First Baptist Church (FBC) of Richardson. In the ninth grade, I decided to pursue voice lessons under Dee Anne Meece at our church. Her husband, Mike Meece, was the director in charge of our church Easter productions, which included the 200 plus adult choir and orchestra.
Another fond memory I have from church music is memorizing scripture and singing in the “Hymns of My Heart” program with our music director, Bill Green. He would listen to each child sing a church hymn they had memorized, and in return we would receive a collectible coin. To this day, I cherish these hymns and hope that one day I can create a Pookey Tiger album of my favorite children’s hymns.
Because of Dee Anne, I was able to audition and be chosen for Pop Singers at Clark High School (led by Karen Winters) and Music Corporation at Plano Senior High School (led by Steve Garms). I credit my mother for encouraging me with my piano and voice lessons that shaped my life. As early as I can remember, I was making up songs to help me memorize school assignments. These activities planted early seeds for Pookey Tiger that would later bloom in my adult years. It wasn’t until I met Paul Smith almost 15 years ago, that I was able to put everything together – songwriting and vocal performance. It was the most exciting thing I can ever remember doing musically. Paul’s experience in arranging and producing music as a multi-Dove Award winner in Christian songwriting was exactly what I needed to professionally record the “God Is My GRRR” album. In addition to his God-given talent, he became a very dear friend and blessing from the Lord.
Little girls grow up dreaming about meeting their Prince Charming one day, falling in love and getting married, becoming a princess and living in a castle – just like Cinderella did in the Disney movie. I remember going to see the movie “Cinderella” at the El Lasso theatre in my hometown of Uvalde, Texas with my daddy at the age of five in 1973. What I had to endure to get there is another story – eating all my Brussel sprouts, which had turned stone cold from my refusing to eat them. However, I was not going to be denied seeing “Cinderella”, so I shoveled those little green cabbages ‘down the hatch’ to make mommy happy; and off I went with daddy! Kissing a lot of frogs was also a part of my adult fairy tale; like Tiana in “Princess and the Frog” (another favorite Disney movie) who falls in love with Prince Naveen. Many girls also grow up and realize that their Prince Charming is more like Hans in “Frozen” – pretending to be a prince, but he is really an imposter. Regardless of whether you’ve grown up a princess and your daddy is the king, or you become a princess later in life – marrying a handsome prince is the goal in most storybook fairy tales.
When I met Michael for the first time on January 27, 2016 – it was definitely love at first sight. We dated for five years and then married on December 18, 2021. We are still married and very much in love. We had many things in common – faith, family, music and a love for travel. The “Love Chapter” from the Bible in the 13th chapter of 1 Corinthians is recited at many weddings, but I can tell you from experience that it takes both people to make love last. The most quoted passage is verse 13: “And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.” My parents were married for 56 years prior to my mother’s passing; and they lived a beautiful life together with God at the center of their marriage. Another verse also quoted in weddings from the Bible (and not from Cinderella) is: “A three-fold cord is not easily broken,” Ecclesiastes 4:12 The meaning of this verse is that if God is at the center of your marriage, the likelihood of it breaking apart is unlikely.
Childhood movies, such as “Cinderella”, teach little girls valuable lessons, such as: kindness to people and animals, longsuffering (called a fruit of the Spirit in the Bible). When we are treated cruelly by those close to us (stepmother and stepsisters in “Cinderella”), the importance of having a dream is what we hang onto. Cinderella’s dream was to go to the ball like her stepsisters and dance with Prince Charming. However, the most important lessons we can learn (as a child or adult) are not from “Cinderella” or any other fairy tale, but rather from The Bible – God’s design for marriage. And those lessons are: First, God loves us (John 3:16). Second, God created us in His image (Isaiah 43:1). Third, God sent his Son Jesus to die for us (1 John 4:10). Fourth, if we believe in Jesus, we too will live forever in heaven with Him one day (John 14:3).
This is me on my baby dedication day at First Baptist Church of Uvalde, Texas. I still have my baby Bibles.
At the age of 7, I accepted Jesus as my Lord and Savior and was baptized by Pastor Homer Hanna in my home church. I have a special cross necklace with the date I was baptized on July 7.
I still remember the day I joined the church on a Sunday night. My mother was playing the organ and my dad was there as a deacon. Both my parents stood with me at the front of the church for my big decision.
On Sunday morning July 7th I was baptized and my entire family was there: parents, grand parents, aunt and uncle and cousins.
I was taught to love Jesus with all my heart. I enjoyed reading Bible stories in Sunday School and Vacation Bible School.
Pictured is my beautiful family from Dad (Johnnie), Mother (Suzanne), Me and Sister, Julie (5 years younger). We took this picture for our church directory at First Baptist Church of Richardson.
Easter is always a special holiday because of my love for Jesus and my birthday is often on Easter weekend.
My mother always made me a bunny cake every year – even when I was a big girl. My last bunny cake that I remember was 6 years ago when my mother was alive.
One year, when I was little – I remember having bunny birthday invitations (I still have it) and a bunny cake. We enjoyed hunting eggs at my grandparents ranch outside of Uvalde.
My favorite place to vacation is Disney World in Orlando, Florida. I have been a total of 5 times:
Once with my family in the 9th grade, once when I graduated from Baylor University with my best friend, once when I was in graduate school at SMU with the Business Leadership Center (BLC) and twice with my husband, Michael.
I was the first girl born into our Stewart Family in more than 30 years. I still have my gold baby bracelet.
I had my daddy’s blue eyes and brown hair.
My grandmother on my mother’s side who I called “Gee-Goggee” (until my younger sister shortened it to “Goggee) named me Stephanie. And my mother gave me my middle name Anne because her name was Suzanne. Even my niece has my middle name, Anne.
I was very loved as a little girl and even had a pony who I picked out with my grandfather “Pop”. I wanted to name him “Pickles,” but my grandfather said we should name him “Little Bit” because he was “a little bit of a horse.” I later found a book about a horse named “Pickles”. I wish we had named him that!!
My dad taught me to love sports, especially the Baylor Bears, and to love Jesus. He was always very patient with me while I was learning a new sport, and never got frustrated with me. He taught me how to ride a bicycle (without training wheels). The purple ‘Roadrunner’ bike (pictured here at Christmas) was what I rode when I first learned how to peddle; and he taught me to balance the bike on my own. Dad would get me started with a good push (running alongside me) until I could start peddling on my own. However, I didn’t know how to stop. I remember having to ride into someone’s yard to get the bike to stop. Once I got my pants stuck in the bicycle chain and had to walk home with my pants still stuck in the chain. Dad also taught me how to swim at an early age; and he helped me to overcome my fear of the water. He would glide me on top of the water while I would put my face in the water – blowing bubbles. Swim lessons at the Uvalde Country Club meant powder sugar doughnuts afterwards. Yum. And the most fun of all was enjoying my grandparents ranch with the horses, cattle and swimming pool. Dad and I (or Grandpop) would ride the Honda motorcycle around the ranch (see picture), or they would help lead Little Bit (the pony) with the rope while I was in the saddle. He was the reason I took up tennis at the age of 5 years old, because he was taking tennis lessons too with the Uvalde Country Club pro named, Karen. Later we would play in ‘Father, Daughter’ tennis tournaments in Plano at the High Point Tennis Center.
I was very happy he was my tennis partner, because he had the “lefty slice” that was very hard to return! Even though Dad wasn’t musically inclined, he loves music (to this day) and was always present at my piano recitals, Pop Singers or Music Corp concerts in high school. Dad was always the spiritual leader of our family and taught me to love God and His Word (The Holy Bible), and His Church. Dad was a Deacon in both our churches (First Baptist Uvalde and First Baptist Richardson). He was the best example of an earthly father that a child could have. I always tell him (to this day) that he’s the “best father in the world!” He would tell mother that one day when they are both in heaven, he will be singing in the heavenly choir, and she will be playing the organ.
I was the first girl born into our Stewart Family in more than 30 years. I still have my gold baby bracelet.
I had my daddy’s blue eyes and brown hair.
My grandmother on my mother’s side who I called “Gee-Goggee” (until my younger sister shortened it to “Goggee) named me Stephanie. And my mother gave me my middle name Anne because her name was Suzanne. Even my niece has my middle name, Anne.
I was very loved as a little girl and even had a pony who I picked out with my grandfather “Pop”. I wanted to name him “Pickles,” but my grandfather said we should name him “Little Bit” because he was “a little bit of a horse.” I later found a book about a horse named “Pickles”. I wish we had named him that!!
Ten years after I graduated from Baylor, I had set my sights on graduating with my MBA from the Cox School of Business at SMU.
My dad had gotten his BBA from Baylor in Business, plus taken graduate level business classes in Uvalde. He was an entrepreneur, his father was an entrepreneur, and I wanted to be an entrepreneur. He also taught me tennis and to love sports! I learned sports from my dad and music from my mom.
I had no idea that I would create Pookey Tiger until 5 years after I graduated from SMU and was living in Houston. The Director of the SMU Entrepreneurship Center took me under his wings and helped me earn my stripes in becoming the Chief Tiger Officer of Pookey Tiger LLC. He’s even the one who named Pookey Tiger. Today I am living my dream and hoping to share the love of Jesus through Pookey Tiger and his album “God Is My GRRR”.
One of my favorite memories was listening to Peter Pan Records. Each one had a book and record with it and it, said, “You will know it is time to turn the page when you hear Tinkerbell say “Ding” (sound of her wand). My friend Dana had every one of them! Later as an adult, I bought all of them too!
I grew up watching The Mickey Mouse Club and loved all the Mouseketeers. In fact, The Pookey Tiger Club is a tribute to all these wonderful memories growing up!
I even remember how old I was based on the Disney movie that premiered that year. “Cinderella” was the first Disney movie that I saw with my Dad at the El Lasso movie theatre in Uvalde.
“The Rescuers” was my ‘going away party’ theme that my best friend Dana and her Mom gave me and invited all my friends from Uvalde before I moved to Plano.
Every Christmas season, my family and I would enjoy watching our favorite Christmas movies: “A Charlie Brown Christmas, Little Drummer Boy, Santa Claus Is Comin To Town, Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer, Frosty the Snowman”.
Making candy cane cookies with my grandmother “Goggee” in her home in Dallas and opening the doors on the chocolate advent calendar each day until Christmas.
Decorating our family Christmas tree in Plano and Christmas caroling with church friends at First Baptist Church of Richardson.
Enjoying candlelight Christmas service on Christmas Eve with my family.
One of my favorite Christmas memories was when Santa Clause visited our family ranch in Nueces Canyon outside of Uvalde and I went on a scavenger hunt to find my Cinderella doll from Santa.
One of my earliest memories of being a natural salesperson was selling flowers, rocks and pictures around the neighborhood in Uvalde. My sales pitch went like this: I have flowers for sale. And if you don’t want a flower, I have rocks for sale. If you don’t want a rock, I have pictures (that I drew) for sale. Yes, I was successful in my sales efforts that day because I was determined to get the sale. However, my method was flawed in that I had picked Mrs. Ladley’s flowers from her prize rose garden without my mother knowing. Mrs. Ladley was a member of the Uvalde Garden Club and such a sweet neighbor. After my mother found out, she took me to Mrs. Ladley to apologize and confess what I had done. I remember mother saying how kind Mrs. Ladley was to me when I had to give her the bad news about her flowers.
COMING SOON
This is my favorite school yearbook picture in the 3rd grade for many reasons. It showcases my best features: green eyes (from my mom), big smile and auburn hair (from my grandfather). As I grew older, my hair turned blonde (by choice). My mother and sister were blonde so it was easy for me to be blonde too! However, this picture shows the red in my hair from my mother’s father, who I called “Paw Paw”. He was married to my “Goggee” but sadly passed when I was 5 years old. He called me his “Princess”.