
Follow me on my virtual book tour August 6-September 7!
Hello! I'm excited to announce my book blog and Instagram tour coming in August! Please join me for an Instagram tour followed by a review tour for Ms. Mulligan and the Enchanted Ice Cream. These well-read Instagrammers and Bloggers will be promoting the book and offering reviews to their readers. If you're a reader, you may find their sites something you want to follow going forward even after Ms. Mulligan is highlighted. On or around July 26th, I'll also be participating in

Love schmuv
I know they say love conquers all, but not for me. Not yet at least. I really, really, really lov- uh -liked my boyfriend, Finn. Finnegan was, is, his full name, but his friends (and me, his girlfriend) called him Finn. Okay sometimes Finny-Winny if we were alone on the bleachers. Speaking of bleachers, when I first saw him after I, um, how do I say this, transformed, I was so blown away. It felt so natural to see him and I wanted to run up to him and say hello, but OF COURSE

Prologue to a curse . . .
The boiling cauldron poured off rancid smoke. The smell didn’t bother Mary much, but Meredith always waited outside during this process. She’d never gotten used to the odor of rotten eggs. “Sister, what do you see?” Meredith called through the open front door, a wisp of coal-black hair sticking to her shriveled lip. Inside the cabin, Mary stirred a vat of molten silver liquid. She thought it looked pretty, like a pot of melted rings and bracelets. “Nothing yet, Sister,” Mary

Miss Mulligan: How to shop for grown-up clothes
So, as you know, I woke up on my twelfth birthday and was, uh, a grown-up. Like so old . . . like 24 or 25 years old or something (ancient). And I didn't fit into any of my normal clothes, of course, because I was like a million miles taller and my feet were bigger. First, Kat tried to stuff into some of her mom's clothes. But all Delia wears is wrap dresses and high heels. No bueno. Not comfie or practical - at all. I was able to borrow (aka steal) a volleyball team uniform

How I Became Ms. Mulligan
Ms. Mulligan spills the beans! Read more about how she woke up on her twelfth birthday transformed into the grown-up Ms. Mulligan.