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  • My first novel started with a mole. Yes, a MOLE - a freckle, a birthmark, whatever you want to call it.
  • I was at the pool with my daughter getting ignored by our swim instructor when a lifeguard with a particularly ripped abdomen walked by. He stopped to flirt with one of the female lifeguards and my eyes flew directly to an adorable mole on the top can of his six-pack.
  • "How cute!" I thought (among other things). "He looks like a character in a romance novel!"
  • So I went home and started writing fiction for the first time. That was over a year ago and I still haven't been able to stop. GRAVY is the story of a suburban housewife who wants another baby, but gets a man with a mole instead.
  • GRAVY is now available on Kindle and Nook!

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October 01, 2012


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I love how you love your kids. I also love your 154.4 and your size 8. I am pea green. And happy birthday to Alex! xoxo


My tattoo (that I won't get, but maybe I can have a virtual one, that I only I can see) will say "Pause. Breathe". I'm going to have my daughter write it so I can mentally imprint it on my wrist. Thanks for the inspiration, and for reminding me that that thought always needs to be formeost in my mind. Happy birthday, Alex!

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