Reviewed by Mamta Madhavan for Readers’ Favorite Who Let The Cookies Out? (Grandma’s Stories: Book 1) by Mrs. D. is a delicious story where readers meet Grandma who wanted to make holiday cookies to surprise her grandson’s pre-K class and make his classmates happy. She made the first batch of butter cookies and she placed them on […]
COMING SOON! Carlo The Mouse, Book 6: It’s My Life! Once a mouse falls in love, almost anything can happen! His heart skips a beat! He can not eat, drink, or sleep! He is tossing in bed, rest and losing extra fat! He bleaches his brown hair blond and Becomes a mouse! What is going […]
Of music and the Supreme Court … by Joe Wilkins Of music and the Supreme Court … Oh Shenandoah, I long to see you, Away, you rolling river. Oh Shenandoah, I long to see you, Away, I’m bound away, Across the wide Missouri. The fading strains of “Shenandoah,” that most nostalgic of American folk anthems, […]
Carlo the Mouse, Book 2: Now We’re Talking! Listen to the news and keep your eyes open, because a curious little mouse has had his wish come true! Now We’re Talking! is the second in a series of books on Carlo’s adventures. This nosy little mouse leaves home for the first time to explore life inside the hospital. […]
PUBLISHED!! Meet Mrs. D’s awesome characters! Art by amazing artist ELADZIEM The Mysterious Life Inside a Closet By Mrs.D. A humorous story about the mysterious life inside the closet and a curious little kitten, which sneaks inside the closet and causes mayhem. Chasing a ball in the kitchen, the little kitten ran by the closet door. […]
WHY DO I LOVE TO WRITE? By Mrs. D. Quietly twirling in the chilling air, the first yellow leaves touch the ground. The playful sunrays, which slip through the wide window each morning, don’t warm up my room today. The half-sleepy sun hides behind the horizon and slowly disappears from the cloudy, dull sky. Reaching […]
The cold winter paralyzed life in Smithville. The heavy snow sealed the ground with a crystal wrap as if it were ready to stay in the frozen garden for a hundred years. A flake of snow in flurry thro’ the air Had landed as a kiss upon my cheek: A secret message, just for me […]
