Mother’s Day Recap

I hope you all enjoyed your weekend. I was able to spend the weekend binging on the new season of Lucifer, finish reading a cozy mystery I picked up, and not cleaning my house. Thankfully my sister made a stellar dinner for us mothers and I managed not to screw up the coconut cream pie I made my mother.

The hubbinator and I even celebrated on Saturday with a trip to see Avengers Endgame at the iMax theatre. I loved how the Captain’s story ended. Then I even managed to guilt my oldest daughter into calling.

It was a wonderful and relaxing but there was a bit of stress, too. My sister gave me a card that conveyed a message that my dog might love me more if I was made of bacon. And my mom offered to hold the coconut cream pie on the trip to my sisters.

Which might have been fine but there were occasionally slurping noises coming from the back seat and once I caught her with a finger in her mouth. When I accused her of scooping a bite or two out, my dad said I was being ridiculous. He had provided her with a straw. Given this was the buy who would eat his chocolate Easter bunnies from the bottom up to make them appear intact (short but intact), I greatly fear a hollowed out merengue pie for dessert. Thankfully enough arrived to be shared.

I hope you all celebrated the weekend with the family you were born with or made.

Until next time.

About Linda Andrews

Linda Andrews lives with her husband and three children in Phoenix, Arizona. When she announced to her family that her paranormal romance was to be published, her sister pronounce: "What else would she write? She’s never been normal." All kidding aside, writing has become a surprising passion. So just how did a scientist start to write paranormal romances? What other option is there when you’re married to romantic man and live in a haunted house? If you’ve enjoyed her stories or want to share your own paranormal experience feel free to email the author at She’d love to hear from you.
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