I've always been a daydreamer. When I'm bored or need a distraction, I write stories, devotionals, poems in my head. New Year Day I was participating in a 5k Run. Who does that? Run a 5k on New Year Day morning? So, I needed a distraction to take my mind off my misery while running. I was writing a humorous "What I Learned From Running" in my head. I was so engrossed in my thoughts I failed to notice the turn around point. I ran past a homeless man under a bridge and decided to take a look behind me to see how close other runners were. There were no other runners. I was quite alone. I blame my faux pas on it being New Year Day am...not on my "writing."
I love to write fun to read aloud children's books because I love to read to children. Contact me through my website and I will come to your school to read to your children. I will bring Rupert, my giant frog that likes to pretend he's an alligator.
When three year old Irelyn disappears her family is frantic. But her sudden reappearance is no less dramatic, as she relates a story of fairies taking her to a distant land. Upon the death of the Grand Dad Irish she must come to grips this her childhood memories. Did she really travel to Ireland in the 1600s? And if she did what dose it mean?