My daughter (years ago) and the bookcase my mother made |
THE BOOKCASE AND WHAT’S
ON IT NOW!!!
A long time ago, my mother built a
bookcase to hold all my father’s books. As we moved from town to
town, it always went with us. I don’t ever remember it not being in
my parents’ house. After Daddy died, Mother moved to the same town
in which I lived, and she brought it with her.
After she passed away, several years
ago, my husband took the book case apart and stored the wood in our
garage. After I started writing (and collecting so-o-o-o many books),
he took part of the wood and made me shelves above my computer.
The bookshelves my husband built |
And now I have to cull out some of the
books because I have something new to put on those shelves—MY
BOOKS!!!
Don’t my girls
look pretty? And don’t you think they will look good sitting on my
shelves?
If you like inspirational historical
romance, I invite you to get the first one (it’s free as an
e-book), and lose yourself in a time 150 years ago in the Colorado
Territory. Then I hope you'll get them all. Happy reading.
I'm so excited and happy for you that you have published these!
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