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Colleen Coble writes romantic suspense with a strong atmospheric element. A lovable animal of some kind--usually a dog--always populates her novels. She can be bribed with DeBrand mocha truffles.
Denise Hunter writes women's fiction and love stories with a strong emotional element. Her husband says he provides her with all her romantic material, but Denise insists a good imagination helps too.
Diann Hunt writes romantic comedy and humorous women's fiction. She has been happily married forever, loves her family, chocolate, her friends, chocolate, her dog, and well, chocolate.
Cheryl Hodde writes romantic medical suspense under the pen name of Hannah Alexander, using all the input she can get from her husband, Mel, for the medical expertise. For fun she hikes and reads. Out of guilt, she rescues discarded cats. She and Mel are presently taking orders from four pampered strays.
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I am older, wiser. I don't have any trouble being 42. I like the freedom that comes with being older, but I am 16 in reality. I still laugh out loud at Sixteen Candles, know all the words to Wham! & Adam Ant, crank my music up like a teenager and dress like I did then too: jeans and a long-sleeved shirt.
I am a "What Not to Wear" nightmare I'm sure, but I'm happy and just like back then, I don't really care what other people think.
Darling picture of Alexa!!!
Such a sweet picture! I too don't feel (or act) my age or my weight! LOL
Blessings
Michelle
I just realized my post got in here twice. Another sign of my age? LOL
I love Alexa's shoes!!
That baby has over 30 pairs of shoes! LOL
30 Pairs of shoes??? That is my kind of baby!!! She's going to take after Elle, and may I just warn you that may not be such a good thing. I think she has six pairs in the car right now. LOL
She's trying to catch up to her Mommy's shoe mountain. LOL
Colleen, my mom died of Alzheimer's Disease in June 2001, but for a while, she provided us with lots of smiles. :)
When I visited her, sometimes she thought I was her sister. Sometimes, she thought I was her mother. Sometimes, she knew me as her duaghter. And then sometimes she had absolutely no idea who I was, but she liked me. LOL She always told me that. She'd say, "I like you. You're funny. Come back and visit me again."
On my last visit home, 3 months before she went to the Lord, she knew me for nearly the entire visit. A sweet blessing from God.
Alzheimer's Disease is a cruel robber. My mother had been a teacher, and so to see her mind deteriorate was sad. But I have to say her spirit never deteriorated.
Oh my goodness, Alexa looks soooooo ADORABLE!!! What a doll!!!
Life is so short, isn't it? Every day is an absolute gift and I'm so thankful for every single one of them!
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