Dearest reader, There are times during the holiday season when I feel the nostalgia so powerfully that my eyes sting. Ever get that way yourself? My brain seems to have reached the point at which the long-time passing memories are much crisper than the image of where I left my car keys moments ago. I don't need presents anymore because nothing can top the night Santa Claus actually came to the Pierson house in Mountain Home, Idaho to deliver our first two-wheelers. Mine was blue--I named her Betsy--and my brother's was red. If I sat on the seat I couldn't reach the pedals, so I learned to ride standing up.
I have 3 novellas for you, wrapped up in a single cover. If you order by Nov 30 the collection is only $.99 in e-book format. For a few dollars more you can get the trade paperback, read it, and gift it. The links to Amazon, B&N and Goodreads are on the home page of my web site, www.kathleeneagle.com Personally, I love all 3 of these stories. I wrote them years apart, and I did some editing on them before my publisher brought them out as a collection. It was like updating treasured holiday recipes and offering them like comfort food to family and friends.
I wish you good cooking, eating, sharing, and, of course, reading. Be well! All my best, Kathleen
