My life so far...

I've wanted to be a writer since I sewed together my first book for my little brother in elementary school. I grew up on an Idaho farm, milking cows before sunrise—something I mention to my kids when I want them to appreciate their easier lives.

My teenage years meant bridge jumping, cruising main street in my temperamental '71 Chevelle Malibu (the horn honked every time I hit the brakes), and getting two weeks off school each October for potato harvest.

I met my husband when he dropped me on my head during a volleyball game. In college we worked together on a small campus radio station.

Four kids later, we live in the beautiful forests of Lacey, Washington with our very spoiled dog. When I'm not writing, I'm reading, gardening badly, or hanging out with my growing crew of grandkids.
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​A younger and cuter me!
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What Bridge-Jumping should look like. ​

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What I looked like doing it.
I have the panic-stricken, hoping I can fly, arm-flapping thing down!
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The Founding Members of KWBH