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Arriving home…… The glamor of Dallas in my rear view mirror.
Honey, I’m home! Back in my tiny town in West Virginia where the grocery store has four aisles, wine doesn’t cost seven dollars a glass, and the roads only have one lane. The cats welcomed me with open paws and the garden looks like it needs to be hoed. :eek:
Winner of an autographed copy of Blood Calls by Caridad Pineiro–lucky comment #14–Kim! (Email me!) Giving away today–an autographed copy of The Summit by Kat Martin! I’m giving away goodies from RWA every day this week–and be sure to be here for the BIG giveaway-palooza on Friday with multiple prizes!!
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"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
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