I wanted to explain a bit about this book thing here. I never set out to write a book, ever. I have to admit that I had always thought I could, and that I had a book in me. It was not until after brain surgery that I realized that I could easily write. I first wrote my own story just for my kids. Then, stories started coming to me like they were being downloaded. Making Room is one of those stories. I wrote the book every day for one month typing as fast as I could. I started out writing character ideas on notecards and then shifted to my computer. I only type with one hand now, but it was flying. I never stopped to think how the story should go or what the characters should say. I just let it flow. Because of that, I think it is a special story. I did not try to write a sweet story with heart. It appeared on my computer screen. I believe I was divinely guided, and so I have chosen to share the story with the world now too. Buy the book and share it with friends and family to help me get it out there, not to support me. Authors, new authors don’t do it for the money. The amount of money I make on each book is a tiny portion. Don’t read it for me. Read it only if you like Hallmark movies because it is just like one—everything works out and the characters are happy in the end just the way I like it. I like stories and movies like that because I don’t need twists and turns and frustration and disappointment and sadness for entertainment. Real life has enough of that! I can attest!