In what is becoming a pro-journalism trip down memory lane, I give you another newspaper post. This one’s from June 11, 2012.
Trust me, you’ll like it!
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The Neverending Donut
My dad loves to cook, but he doesn’t know how.
He often fries up the wrong parts of the cow.
I’m back to work on Donut Run, my attempt at a rhyming picture book. I’ve been working on this manuscript on and off for the past decade. Continue reading “The Neverending Donut”
God Knows You Farted
My family and I spend many joyous evenings conjuring up inappropriate picture book titles. Continue reading “God Knows You Farted”
Hey, Look! A Writer Fellow! 