Friday, December 30, 2016

Celebrate the Small Things-December 30, 2016



It's Friday!  Let's Celebrate the Small Things with Lexa Cain!  Tonja Drecker and I are her co-hosts.

I'm sorry I'm a bit late in posting this.  Holiday weeks are always a tad strange, and my usual routine has been thrown into chaos.  That's okay, though.  It keeps life interesting.

The boys had a wonderful Christmas.  They got lots of fun gifts, and they had a great time playing with their cousins. Lyle accidentally broke his glasses while they were playing, but we managed to repair them.  With glue.  It may not be the most proper fix in the world, but they're enduring so far.

I currently have all the ingredients to make homemade chocolate chip cookies, so that's probably going to happen sometime in the near future.  Yay cookies!

Happy New Year everyone!






Friday, December 23, 2016

Celebrate the Small Things-December 23, 2016


It's Friday!  Let's Celebrate the Small Things with Lexa Cain!  Tonja Drecker and I are her co-hosts.

Little Zoe is a month old as of yesterday.  It's amazing how quickly the time flies.  She's getting bigger every day.  






The kids are on winter break now, and we're going to spend today making gingerbread men.  I've never done this before, so I have no idea how things are going to turn out.  Wish me luck.  In either case, I'm sure the kitchen will be a disaster when all is said and done.

As always, I'm looking forward to Christmas with my husband and the kids. We're going to have a busy weekend, but I'm sure it'll be lots of fun.  The boys will likely have us all out of bed at the crack of dawn on Christmas morning, but that's okay.  Coffee is my friend for a reason, and I love seeing how excited they get.

What would you like to celebrate?



Wednesday, December 21, 2016

WEP Utopian Dreams


It's time once again for another WEP Challenge!  Thanks to Yolanda Renee and Denise Covey for making this possible!

This month we were tasked to write a little something around the theme Utopian Dreams.  As you may imagine, there's plenty of scope with this theme, and I expect to see a wide variety among this month's participants.

I ended up going the poetic route this time, and I thought adding some images would enhance it.  Enjoy!







Word Count: 300
FCA

Friday, December 16, 2016

Deja Vu Blogfest and Celebrate the Small Things-December 16, 2016

I have a double post for you today!  Enjoy!



It's once again time for the Deja Vu Blogfest!  Thanks to D.L. Hammons for making this yearly event possible!

This has been a big year for me, so I had a big choice to make when it came to selecting a post to dust off and share.  I published some stuff, and I had a baby.  Yet I've a lot of time and energy promoting my books, and I've dedicated several posts over the last few weeks talking about the new addition to the family.  That left me wanting to bring you something different, so I found a piece of fiction that I'd forgotten about. I originally posted it on February 1st of this year, and I hope you enjoy it!

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Lost & Found Valentine's Edition Bloghop




It's time for the Lost & Found Valentine's Edition Bloghop! This bloghop is brought to you by Arlee Bird and Guilie Castilol-Oriard, and it's co-hosted by Elizabeth SeckmanYolanda ReneeDenise Covey, and Alex J. Cavanaugh.

Today I'd like to share a piece of fiction with you.  I hope you enjoy it!

Cursed Love

Once upon a time, a girl named Harriett learned a lesson, even though most days she didn’t even remember that she’d learned it.

The lesson was this: one should be careful of curses.

One should also be careful of people who know how to cast them.  Unfortunately, those who can cast curses don’t typically advertise the fact that they can.

It all began when Harriett was fifteen, and she did what many of her age tend to do.  She fell in love.  Perhaps it wasn’t the mature kind of love that most adults take seriously, but it was certainly the most intense feeling she’d ever known.

The mysterious boy moved in next door in the middle of the night.  That alone added a level of mystique to the situation.  However, when she saw the black-haired boy with the gray eyes on his front porch the next morning, her heart practically did a great flip out of her body and landed at his feet.

Unfortunately, he didn’t go to school like most kids their age, so she couldn’t hope to run into him in the hallway.  She wanted more than anything to talk to him.  To get to know him.  She just didn’t know how to take that first step.

It took three weeks of seeing him outside every morning before she approached the chain link fence and offered him a simple greeting.  “Hello.”

The boy smiled tentatively and introduced himself as Jonah.

Several weeks passed with daily greetings at the fence.  Smiles were exchanged.  Fleeting glances paved the way to longer conversations, and within a few months, they started sneaking away from the fence to spend time hidden away in a grove of pines behind their houses.

Every time Harriett smelled a brand new pine-scented car freshener, she recalled their first kiss.

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Jonah wasn’t supposed to fall in love with someone normal.  A mundane life would have only drained him of his magic.  Yet when he looked into Harriett’s cerulean eyes, he couldn’t help himself.  The risk didn’t matter.  After spending an entire childhood in solitude, it was good to have someone.  Those stolen moments made his days brighter.

Every time Jonah’s mother added pine needles to her cauldron to make her signature anti-wrinkle potion, he thought of Harriett’s embrace and the sweet scent of her straw-colored hair.

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During another intimate moment in the pine grove, Jonah buried his face against Harriett’s neck and breathed her in.  “I wish we could run away together,” he whispered.

She laughed softly.  “We’re only sixteen.”

“I know.  Maybe one day we can take off and see the world together.  I don’t want to be worried all the time.”

Harriett never understood why Jonah’s mother was so strict, but she didn’t want to risk losing these moments with him.  She hugged him closer.  “We will.  We’ll go, and we’ll see everything we can.  Nothing can stop us.”

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Jonah’s mother had been on her way to collect pine needles when she caught sight of her son and the neighbor girl kissing among the trees.  Her blood boiled.  She slipped away soundlessly, all thoughts of her anti-wrinkle potion banished.  She had something more important to do.

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Neither Jonah nor Harriett noticed the difference right away.  The curse made them forget what they had previously meant to each other.  When they saw one another from their respective yards, it barely registered.  Why would Harriett notice the strange boy who never spoke to anyone?  And why would Jonah care about this girl he didn’t know when he had to work on honing his powers?

Only one day out of the year was any different.  Each year on Valentine’s Day, they remembered everything.  For twenty-four hours, they looked at each other and saw just how much they’d once meant to one another, and they were allowed to spend that time together before the veil dropped between them once more.

Jonah’s mother designed the curse that way for a reason.  That single day wasn’t enough for Jonah to devise a way to break the curse, and it was just enough to keep him from moving on entirely.  The vague sense of wrongness would keep him from looking at any other girls who might distract him from his life’s path.  That outcome was worth letting them have that one day.

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Each Valentine’s Day, the lovers met in the pine grove as soon as their memories returned, and they spent the entire day together hidden away from the world.  Once they were both eighteen, they started renting hotel rooms so they could have the intimate moments they craved.

When they were twenty, they decided to run away.  Jonah wasn’t sure what would happen, but he knew he had to try.  They made it as far as the state line by midnight.

The next morning, they both woke in their separate beds, the memories of the previous day nothing more than a blur.

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When Harriett was twenty-two, she discovered she was pregnant.  This came as a shock, because she wasn’t in a relationship.  She’d never been with anyone.  She thought back to various college parties she’d been to, and though she couldn’t recall anything happening at any of them, what other explanation was there?

Her parents were disappointed, but they invited her to stay at home even after she finished school.  They didn’t want their daughter to be alone.

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Harriett walked carefully down the sidewalk.  It was the week before Christmas, and she didn’t want to slip on the ice with her infant son in her arms.  He’d been born with gray eyes and a headful of straw-colored hair adorning his head.  The doctor had commented on how unusual that was, but the boy was also healthy, so she wasn’t concerned.

She reached her car on the side of the street, and she was about to place her son in his car seat when someone bumped into her.

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” the young man said, his eyes wide.  “I wasn’t paying attention.”

Harriett, barely recognizing him as the neighbor, clutched the baby to her chest.  “You’re lucky I didn’t drop him,” she scolded.

The young man looked down at the child, while she focused on his face.  Something stirred inside her as she looked from the neighbor’s gray eyes to her son’s gray eyes.  They were identical.

“Jonah,” she said quietly as something snapped into place inside her.

He looked up, the recognition evident in his face as he studied her.  “Harriett.”  That single word was filled with wonder.  He silently offered her his hand.

She took it, vowing never to let go again.



Now it's time to Celebrate the Small Things with Lexa Cain. Tonja Drecker and I are her co-hosts.

I'm finally finished with Christmas shopping.  While it can be fun selecting gifts for family members, it can also be stressful. I'm glad to have it done.

The boys had their winter concert yesterday, and they had a great time performing.

Unfortunately, little Zoe has her first cold.  It was inevitable, I suppose. Everyone in our house has a cold right now.  The good news is that she only has a stuffy nose, and it doesn't seem to be bothering her that much.

What would you like to celebrate?








Friday, December 9, 2016

Celebrate the Small Things-December 9, 2016



It's Friday!  Let's Celebrate the Small Things with Lexa Cain! Tonja Drecker and I are her co-hosts.

I took the kids to see Santa last Saturday, and I'll be taking them to see him again this Saturday.  Santa's been making visits to local libraries, and since the events are free, I figured I'd make the most of it.  I know my boys are excited. 


The boys also took turns taking pictures with their new baby sister.  This first photo made me laugh, because this is the face Lyle makes when he's up to something.  



In the next photo, you can tell Jude was a bit nervous about holding his baby sister, but he did just fine.



I'm also celebrating the fact that we got some Christmas shopping done.  Not all of it, but we're procrastinators, so the fact that we've gotten any of it done at this point is noteworthy.

What would you like to celebrate?


Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Insecure Writer's Support Group: December 2016



It's the first Wednesday of the month, and you know what that means!  It's time to convene another meeting of The Insecure Writer's Support Group!  Our esteemed leader Alex J. Cavanaugh has rounded up another great group of minions to co-host this month: Jennifer Hawes, Jen Chandler, Nick Wilford, Juneta Key, J.H. Moncrieff, Diane Burton, and M.J. Fifield.

Be sure to visit the IWSG website!

Now that it's December, I'm looking back on the past year and thinking about all that I've accomplished.  I think that's normal behavior for this time of year.  Overall, I have to say I'm pretty happy with everything that's happened.  I had two short stories published in anthologies, and I've continued self-publishing my Self-Help 101 series.  Nevertheless, I'm insecure about the fact that I'm not going to reach all my goals for the year.

My original goal was to have the entire Self-Help 101 series written and published by the end of the year.  It's become clear to me that this is not going to happen.  Now, the entire thing is actually written.  I accomplished that much. However, when I made the original goal, I hadn't anticipated getting pregnant and having a new baby in the house.  Now that I have a two-week-old baby in the house, editing and preparing a novella for publication is not my top priority.  I can't say for sure when I'll manage to publish the last novella in my series, but I'll get it done as soon as I can.  

And now it's time to answer this month's question.

In terms of your writing career, where do you see yourself five years from now, and what's your plan to get there?

The biggest thing I'd like to accomplish in the next five years is to have a novel published.  It's a lofty goal, yes, but I have to believe it's possible.  

I've written plenty of novels in my time, though it has been a little while since I last attempted it. Were any of those previous novels any good?  I have to be honest and say that most of them weren't.  Some of them may have some potential, but it would take a lot of work to whip them into shape.  Maybe I'll unearth one of them and make the effort, or maybe I'll come up with a brand new, shiny idea and start anew.  Either way, I plan to start on my goal of writing a novel once I've completed my work on Self-Help 101.  I'd like to have a complete first draft of a novel written by the end of 2017, and I hope to have it ready for submission by mid-2018.

From there I just need to be stubborb and go through the submission process.  I know it'll be a bumpy ride, but I'm ready for it.  You don't achieve your goals if you aren't willing to get a little scraped up.  As long as I keep writing and submitting, anything is possible.

Friday, December 2, 2016

Celebrate the Small Things- December 2, 2016


It's Friday!  Let's Celebrate the Small Things with Lexa Cain!  Tonja Drecker and I are her co-hosts.

We had a tornado on Monday.  That's kind of crazy for the end of November in Iowa.  The tornado was pretty small, and while there was some property damage around town, no one was hurt.  We got lucky and didn't have any damage at our house.  Our little town made the news over the whole thing. You can check that out here and here.

For those of you who don't know yet, I had a baby girl on November 22nd.  We named her Zoe Jane.  My friend Chelsea, who's good enough to make a living as a professional photographer, came by over the weekend and took some newborn photos.  I thought I'd share a few of them with you. Selecting a handful to share is difficult, because they're all amazing.





What would you like to celebrate?