13/09/2021
The first agency to ask for my manuscript sent the request when I moved my eldest son, Jack, into a week-long science camp. He sobbed, inconsolable, but when the buses left, his father and I smiled and waved as if we were on a Christmas parade. While my husband was sailing in the parking lot, I checked my email and saw that Massie McQuilkin wanted to read my book.
That was question number 31 from the beginning! I could have stopped interrogating in may! But I didn't. Because mom writers write hard.
