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Experienced with Birthdays

Later in 2026, the United States will celebrate 250 years since the Declaration of Independence. Parades, speeches, firework displays, and other festivities are planned across the nation.

Several cities now within the United States were already founded and sinking roots deep into North America. One of these was St. Louis. Twelve years before the colonial congress passed their resolution making the Revolutionary War official, this city was founded as a modest trading post.

Therefore, the area is experienced in celebration a 250th birthday. Wisely, not all the celebrations were centered on the actual February anniversary. (Weather varies more than usual in that month.) Yes, some took place that day. But others were spread out in both time and geography.

Scattered throughout the area were 250 sturdy and uniquely decorated birthday “cakes”. This one had pride of place in one of the city parks. Others were placed in front of historic sites and businesses. Some ambitious people made a challenge of it and hunted down all 250.

Fifty states and 250 years. Simple math tells us we only need to find five sites per state to replicate this event nationwide. (I wonder if anyone even suggested an idea from “fly over” country.)

Never discount the importance of a birthday. The sweet, later-in-life romance, Fine Lines, opens a day after a minor character celebrates a milestone. Defense attorney Mandy Price finds the police detective Cal Collins memorable — but off-limits for her profession. Is he? And how many secrets is he allowed to keep? Check out the blurb and pre-order information at the link: https://bit.ly/49FtvjF

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Catch!!!

Here! Over here! My arms reach high. I sway right, then left.

Plunk. Snatch. The beads have landed at my feet and I made a grab for them.

Quick! Add them to the multiple strings around my neck and bounce on my toes in anticipation of a new float approaching. Will I capture another? Which color? Which size?

I was not especially good at “catch” during the Mardi Gras parade I attended several years ago. But the collection has an honored place among my jewelry.

Today’s your last chance in 2026! The celebration ends at midnight — sharp.

The characters in the sweet romance, Comfort Zone, press against a different sort of timeline. Will parents demand more time now that the children are out of the nest? Will Janet leave her “comfort zone” and live with “gusto”?

Check the blurb at this link: https://amzn.to/2ZvL0Av

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High Spirits

Did you know we’re in a holiday season?

Mardi Gras is more than a few parades in New Orleans. In fact, it’s an entire season of frolic and fun in cities all along the Gulf Coast and — St. Louis. (Hey, when a city has a rich French heritage, you may as well brag about it.)

While the popular pet parade has come and gone for 2026 — last Sunday — congrats to the winners — much fun remains.

Have you gotten your ticket for tonight’s ball?

Have you planned your transportation and wardrobe for tomorrow’s grand parade?

What’s this? Could it be a preliminary model for a float? Lots of places for people to stand and toss beads to the crowd. Green would be a good color for the tractor (or truck) pulling it. Replace pink with purple, add a dash of gold, and you’re all set.

No parades in the clean & wholesome romance, Comfort Zone. This story of second chances and empty-nester decisions features other events in St. Louis. Check out complete blurb at the link: https://amzn.to/2ZvL0Av

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After the “Day After”

Did you party while 2025 slipped into 2026?

Did you sleep through the transition?

Or were you awake and distracted enough to miss the moment?

At one time or another in my life, I’ve managed each of those three possibilities. I do need to admit, most of the times I was awake during the turning of one year to the next I was a number of years younger than at present. In recent years, I feel accomplishment if I make it to only one time zone away.

At least twice, New Years Eve was celebrated at the movie theater followed by a breakfast buffet. (And that was followed by sleep.) One benefit I did not anticipate from those celebrations was minimal clean-up. No discarded party hats. No empty beverage bottles. No confetti on the carpet.

A modest party hat, suitable to wear during clean-up duties is modeled by Ms. Foamhead.

“Three…two…one. Happy New Year!”

Starr Tree Farm, a wholesome contemporary romance, begins at a community party. A young widow, expecting a peaceful interlude tending a few animals on her uncle’s Christmas tree farm, finds surprises — from an unexpected old friend to gunshots where they don’t belong. Find more information at the link: https://amzn.to/2zqIQEw

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Fear Not …

Take it easy — I’m not here to harm you.

Angels tend to issue reassurance before they deliver the assigned message. Are they scary? Huge? Glowing?

In holiday displays they tend to have a different demeaner. Friendly? Pretty? Sparkly?

This angel, from a neighborhood display, appears friendly enough. I’d like to invite her to sing in the choir. Or play her harp with us.

Polly Black, seamstress, changes her place of worship near the Christmas holiday. To learn the reason, read STITCHING A DREAM, a sweet historical romance set in 1851 Illinois. Here’s the book link: https://amzn.to/3VwoeFh

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Pretty Poison?

Bright red berries against dark green leaves. A little prickly around the edges — but looks great in a wreath or vase.

Small children in your house? Think twice. The berries contain poison. Same thinking required if you have pets. While certain species of birds eat the berries with no problems, the story is different with children and pets. Adults? Still poison — but more likely to have stomach upset — think body weight.

Holly — fresh from a friend’s bushes gives a festive note to my home. No small children. No pets. Not expecting any guest to be mentally challenged enough to eat the decorations.

Americans in the 1850’s decorated their homes for the holidays. Often the decorations were ties to their European country of origin. Holly would have been a favorite of English and their descendants. Deutsch, like the characters in the sweet romance, New Dreams, would have set up a Christmas tree. Check the book link for details on a story of new arrivals. https://amzn.to/3vWydWE

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A Cup, A Spoon, and A Dash

December among my family and friends includes an increase in baking. Favorite recipes, often spotted with traces of ingredients, are pulled out of folders, boxes, and cookbooks. Shopping lists include once-a-year items. Cooks search cupboards for pans stored eleven months ago.

The scents of cinnamon, anise, and peppermint fill the kitchen air. Mumbles, commands, and shouts are given to and by cooks and helpers of all ages. (And species if you have pets.)

Sprinkles and colored sugars add a festive touch to cookies. Cakes and pies appear in record number. And candy — fudge, pretzels dipped in chocolate, and divinity are found cooling on the counter.

Do you have a recipe you make every year? A dish that gives a special “touch” to your holiday?

Louisa Mueller, a young baker in the sweet historical romance, New Dreams, hums and sings as she prepares treats for the fictional village of Elm Ridge, Illinois. Check out the book at the link for more information on this tale of new Americans and their dreams. https://amzn.to/3vWydWE

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Holiday Tunes

The year is fast approaching the end. Social events are stacking up on calendars all over the United States. Office and work parties. Neighborhood gatherings. Family traditions. Everything wants to be celebrated before the last day of the year.

Draw a deep breath. Sit and listen to the music. These end-of-year holidays are filled with sacred and secular melodies.

Only three of octaves of bells capable of making pretty melodies. Have you ever rung bells? Attended a bell concert?

In the sweet historical romance, New Dreams, Louisa Mueller enjoys all sorts of music. She hums hymns and folk tunes during her working hours in the bakery. And every Sunday afternoon she enjoys music and dancing at the beer garden. Check out the book and join this story of arriving in America in 1851. Here’s the link: https://amzn.to/3vWydWE

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One More to Go

Thanksgiving in the United States was a month ago.

Christmas was earlier this week.

One more holiday dinner to avoid — if you’re poultry.

Hang onto your feathers, ladies. Encourage the advertisements for beef, pork, and fish. Lay a few extra eggs to prove your worth to the farmer and his family.

What have you enjoyed at the end-of-year holiday feasts?

Did you gather with family? Friends? Neighbors? I hope you shared a few lively conversations and more than one laugh. Too soon 2024 will be part of history and our thoughts will turn to 2025. Enjoy these final days of a year — I heard a rumor that holiday calories don’t count.

In the sweet historical romance, Stitching a Dream, at least one family hosts a Christmas party. And the young girls will have new frocks. Check the details at the link below and step into the fictional town of Elm Ridge, Illinois when the year changes from 1851 to the more promising 1852. https://amzn.to/3VwoeFh

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A Night to Shine

Merry Christmas Eve, Everyone!

Yes, tonight the Christian churches will be filled with regular worshipers and more than a few “it’s Christmas Eve, church is required” people.

This is a night for stories and songs and readings about stars and angels and a “baby born in a barn”

Wings clean? Songbook open? Halo polished? This angel is ready to sing a Christmas song of praise.

Christian or not — I ask you to accept a prayer for peace, love, joy, and hope.