
Jaclyn Smith became a famous celebrity in the 1970s when she starred in the hit TV show *Charlie’s Angels*. Over the years, the Houston-born actress has also built a successful business and become a role model for millions of people.
While Jaclyn may no longer be at the peak of her fame as Kelly Garrett (the character who won hearts worldwide in the 1970s), she remains an inspiring and interesting figure.
Jaclyn has worked in show business for over 40 years. The award-winning actress and businesswoman has spent decades in the spotlight, and one thing stands out.
Unlike many Hollywood stars, Smith has always stayed true to her kind nature, showing love for her family and helping others through several charities.

Jaclyn Smith had a successful career and was also blessed with a loving family, including children and grandchildren. Today, at age 76, her life is still full of happiness.
Jaclyn Smith was born Jacquelyn Ellen Smith on October 26, 1945, in Houston, Texas. At just three years old, she put on her first pair of dance shoes, dreaming of becoming a professional ballerina.

For Jaclyn, family has always been her top priority, a value taught to her from a young age.
“Growing up in Houston, home was always a happy place for me. The values my parents gave me helped shape who I am today. Family is the foundation of my happiness and success,” she told Medium.

After high school, Jaclyn studied drama at Trinity University. She acted in several plays, including West Side Story and Gentlemen Prefer Blondes.
Jaclyn’s career really began in 1973 when she got a TV job as a shampoo model for Breck. Her face soon became known across the country.
Later, she worked with Max Factor and even launched her own perfume called “Jaclyn Smith’s California” in 1989.

After college, Jaclyn moved to New York City to explore more opportunities. She tried different things, met great people, and found her passion for acting.
Jaclyn appeared in smaller roles on TV shows and movies in the early 1970s. However, everything changed in 1976 when she landed the role of Kelly Garrett in Charlie’s Angels.

Although she didn’t think she’d get the part, the producers saw great chemistry between Jaclyn and her co-stars, making her perfect for the role.
Charlie’s Angels was a huge hit, running for five seasons. Jaclyn became a household name, and by the time she left, she was earning nearly $40,000 per episode.

Even after Charlie’s Angels, Jaclyn’s career flourished. She was praised for her role as Jacqueline Kennedy in a TV movie and was called the “Queen of Mini-Series” for her roles in several popular mini-series.
Beyond acting, Jaclyn also started her own clothing line, which was very successful. She became a role model for many women, both in Hollywood and beyond.
In her personal life, Jaclyn married cinematographer Anthony B. Richmond in 1981. They had two children, Gaston and Spencer. Though they divorced in 1989, Jaclyn remained dedicated to her children.
After the divorce, Jaclyn moved with her kids to a beautiful mansion in Los Angeles. She loved the house and made it a cozy home for her family.
Now, Jaclyn is a proud grandmother. Her daughter Spencer welcomed her first child, Bea, in 2016, and her son Gaston had a daughter, Olivia Rose, last year.
Jaclyn often posts pictures of her family on Instagram, showing how much she cherishes her time with her grandchildren.
Jaclyn’s family keeps her feeling young, and she enjoys spending time with them, often having tea parties with her grandchildren in her backyard.

Though Charlie’s Angels ended in the 1970s, Jaclyn’s character Kelly Garrett has remained iconic. Jaclyn even appeared briefly in the 2003 movie Charlie’s Angels: Full Throttle and hopes to watch her old episodes with her grandchildren one day.
In 2003, Jaclyn was diagnosed with breast cancer. Thankfully, it was caught early, and after treatment, she fully recovered. Now, she supports several causes, including the Breast Cancer Research Foundation and the American Heart Association.

At 76 years old, Jaclyn looks amazing and continues to inspire many people with her positive outlook on life.
Jaclyn Smith has had a wonderful career and family life, and we’re glad to see her enjoying every moment.
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Our Granddaughter Demanded We Sell Our House to Help Her Boyfriend Start a Business – We Gave Her a Reality Check


When Mary and George become grandparents, they want nothing more than to spoil their granddaughter, Ellie. But as Ellie grows into herself, and is almost off to college—the couple have to teach her a lesson in understanding whom to trust with her heart, and their money.
The moment my daughter, Monica, was married, I realized that George and I had finally earned our time off. We were the parents of a married woman, who would eventually give us grandchildren.

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And until those grandchildren came into our lives—we were going to take advantage of the healthy years we had left.
A few years later, Monica and Eddie gave birth to our only granddaughter, Ellie.

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Time flew with George and I doting on her. She was our chance at redemption—for us to parent correctly.
“This little girl is everything,” George said when we came home from the hospital on the day Ellie was born.
“We’re going to give her all that we can, Mary, okay?” he said as we got into bed.

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I agreed. This was our opportunity to do everything correctly—and we had money now, so spoiling our granddaughter was something that we could do.
Fast forward to eighteen years later.
Now, Ellie is in high school, almost on her way to college. She grew up in front of us with all the attitude that Monica had as a child—and George and I relished every moment of it.

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But then, Ellie’s attitude changed. Her feisty personality was no longer cute but rather something that threatened to change everything about her.
That Sunday morning began like any other, with the breeze taking over the kitchen as I did the weekly pancake and bacon breakfast. It was a routine that George and I had established so many years ago, that it was almost second nature now.

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George made us cups of tea—the way he always did—when the doorbell rang, slicing through the calm morning.
I switched off the stove and went to answer.

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There she was, our granddaughter, standing at the threshold, her eyes completely avoiding mine.
“Hi, darling,” I said, stepping aside to let her in. “You’re just in time for breakfast!”
Ellie frowned slightly and nodded to George when he came to see who was at the door.

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“Come on, the bacon is extra crispy,” George told her, reaching out to hug her.
But Ellie shook her head.
“Look, I’ll get straight to the point,” she said, her voice trembling slightly, betraying the cold front that she was putting up.

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Everything was odd about her behavior. Usually, she would barge in with hugs and kisses, and would ask us about our health. She would bring us cookies—always made with less sugar. She would make her love known.
But today, Ellie was a shadow of the child that had grown up in front of us.

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“You remember Tom?” she asked, casually.
Tom was her boyfriend. He was already in college and living off student loans. George and I had met him a few times and he had seemed decent enough. But there was always something about him that seemed off to me.

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“I don’t know what she sees in him, Mon,” I told my daughter one afternoon when we went to a coffee shop to catch up.
“I don’t know either, Mom,” Monica said, digging into a slice of cake. “Eddie isn’t happy about her dating someone older, but you know Ellie. She made her case about it, saying that Tom was good for her. And that he was helping her understand the transition between high school and college.”

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Now, Ellie leaned against the wall and continued to speak.
“Tom’s got this startup idea, right? And it is all about renewable energy or something along those lines. He has been speaking to lots of people—advisors and so on. It could be big. Like huge. But there’s a catch. He needs cash to really get it going.”

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I watched as my granddaughter took her phone out of her pocket. She continued to avoid eye contact with us.
George and I exchanged a glance. I had a feeling of what was going to come next.

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But still, Ellie’s words felt like a punch to the gut, delivered with a coldness that I couldn’t believe. It wasn’t something that I had ever associated with her.
“I need you guys to sell the house and move in with Mom and Dad. You’ll get a lot of money from this house, especially because of the neighborhood. It’s a good thing. And you’re old anyway, don’t you want to be back with Mom?”

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“And then what?” I asked.
“And then you can give the money to Tom for his project!” she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air.
George’s cup clattered against the saucer, his brow furrowed deeply in pain and disbelief at the disrespect coming from Ellie.

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“Ellie,” he said. “This is our home. Not some investment to cash out. It is filled with every memory of us, of our family. Why would you ask us to just give it up for a business venture that sounds like a scheme?”
I remained silent. I didn’t want to step in yet. I sat down on the couch, waiting for George to make Ellie see reason.
Ever since she was a little girl, he was the one person to get her to calm down and get back to herself.

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“Because you’re my grandparents!” Ellie’s voice cracked, her usual composure slipping. “You should want to help me. Tom’s idea will work. You’ll see. We just need this startup capital.”
The room filled with a tense silence, the kind that suffocates.
I could see the desperation in her eyes, a wild, unsettling determination. It was clear that she was lost in her love for Tom, seeing only what she wanted to see.

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But I knew in my gut that Tom wasn’t the right person for her. Despite the age difference, there was just something wrong about them.
George and I exchanged a look of shared heartache. We both knew that confronting her directly wouldn’t help—it would only drive her away and try to find the money in a different way.
“We’ll see what we can do,” George told her.

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After she left, we sat down, the weight of her visit pressing down on us. I began to wash the dishes, letting George come up with a plan.
“We need to show her, not tell her, about this man’s true character,” he said, his voice resolute.
George went into an elaborate scam about creating a fake lottery ticket.
“Don’t worry, Mary, Johnny is a wizard on his computer, he can create it for us.”

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Johnny was our neighbor’s son, and he was always creating posters for missing pets around the neighborhood.
George’s idea was a harmless trick meant to unveil Tom’s intentions without causing permanent scars. We spoke to Johnny, ordering a ticket designed for a jackpot winner and sent it to Tom anonymously—suggesting that it was a lucky draw from a local store.

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The result was more immediate and devastating than we’d anticipated.
Two days later, as I was vacuuming the living room, Ellie returned, her face pale and streaked with tears.
“What happened?” I asked, enveloping her into my arms.
“Tom’s gone,” she said. “Grandpa told me what he did. And as soon as Tom thought that he had won, he packed his bags. He left to start his real life in the Caribbean—without me.”

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Her voice broke, and my heart with it.
I knew that Tom was going to end in heartbreak, but I didn’t think that it was going to happen so soon.
“I thought he loved me,” she whimpered. “How could I have been so blind?”
I stroked her hair, feeling her shudder with each sob.

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“Oh, sweetheart, we didn’t want to hurt you like this,” I murmured, my own eyes damp with sorrow. “We just needed to see if he was the real deal before all of our lives changed to help him.”
As the weeks turned into months, Ellie’s wounds began to heal. She spent more time with us, bringing her art material and setting herself up in the living room.
Eventually, Tom was just another part of her growing up experience.

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What would you have done?
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When Eliza’s 10th wedding anniversary comes around, she hopes that Tom will take her away for a romantic getaway. But when he forgets about their anniversary and needs to work, she turns it into a girls’ weekend, only for her to see that Tom’s business trip is a rendezvous with his mistress.
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