by Misty Simon
I stood next to Bella, helping her flip more pancakes and laughing. The kitchen was stuffed; some people overflowed out into the living room. But I was happy. I had all the people around me that meant something, or would mean more soon. And the ugly couch was back in the big truck Jared had borrowed from his brother.
Life didn’t get much better than this morning. Then again, this was my life and there was always tomorrow.
A word about the author…
Misty Simon loves a good story and decided one day that she would try her hand at it. Eventually she got it right. There's nothing better in the world than making someone laugh, and she hopes everyone at least snickers in the right places when reading her books.
She lives with her husband, daughter and three insane dogs in Central Pennsylvania, where she is hard at work on her next novel or three.
She loves to hear from readers, so drop her a line at [email protected]
www.mistysimon.com
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