About that synopsis. . .

“Edie, what do you think is the problem? ” I ask.
“I dunno much, but it is THE Christmas season, ya know–lotsa folks just plain too busy, to view your blog, hon.”

To my Mama. . .

Edith (Edie) Paul Jarman Joyce. I know you are Rejoicing in Paradise, right now with the one of your loves your second hubby, my step-dad, Pat Joyce, who I loved dearly as well as my dad. Happy Mother’s Day to you, Mama! Some day, I’ll be with you, along with my little ones, & my furry daughter, Baby. I know you are all praising our Lord along with His angels. You, Mama, are my inspiration to write my novel. Thank you! Your second daughter, O.