Another Glimpse of Dream Baby
Two weeks ago, I announced the publication of Dream Baby, one of eight short memoirs I’ve written between novels. If you missed that announcement, you can read about it here.
In the meantime, here's another brief excerpt:
If we had been paying closer attention that morning, we might have noticed a whiff of something sweet. It was family, and it permeated the air in Nashville. This wasn’t the “family values” used by politicians to club voters over the head during election campaigns, but instead a quiet appreciation for fathers and mothers, daughters and sons, stretching back over the years and across the land. Southerners have their flaws, but one of their great strengths is a sense of belonging—to kin, to place, to neighbors. It gives them roots and explains why, unlike many Californians, they tend to stay put.
We learned to love Nashville. In the midst of it all, the subject of children came up again. We shouldn’t have been surprised. After all, as any Southerner can tell you, when you start putting down roots, thoughts of family can’t be far behind.
Learn more about Dream Baby.
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