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Joyless Junk

January 22, 2019 By Barbara 6 Comments

Apparently, “decluttering” is a big thing now. There’s even a show on Netflix called, Tidying Up, for people looking for expert advice on the topic. Marie Kondo, a giggly, sweet young woman hosts the program, and seems to charm pack-rats like a dog whisperer for humans. She promotes clearing out the clutter and choosing joy.

I may not be an expert on much, but even I could host this show. Although, I’d probably be a bit too abrasive for the easily offended bunch of pansies we’ve raised in the last couple decades. Telling them to quit buying stuff or clean their house would definitely strike them the wrong way. There would be tears and hurt feelings and I’d have to send them to the quiet room to gather themselves and calm their little beating hearts.

Sadly, this soft-spoken woman who appears to go door-to-door in an endeavor to spread the new religion of minimalism is speaking mostly to millennial Westerners, where credit cards are used like a video game controller and stuff is collected faster than self-important coffee connoisseurs collect Starbucks cups on the floors of their cars.

Heaven forbid our kitchen cupboards contain an outdated color of Tupperware that just doesn’t give off the JOY vibe anymore. Or maybe the thirty-something youngster still living in your basement has stock-piled too many t-shirts depicting his favorite super hero and the drawers of his dressers no longer close properly, so the floor is covered in a rainbow of crumpled cotton.

I know there is a need for simple-simon instructions for the modern American. The dumbing down of America we’ve feared for so long is at an all-time high. Young people get out of college and have no idea how to thread a needle to sew on a button without viewing a ten-minute YouTube video. And who has time for that? Consequently, there are lots of joyless shirts in basement closets, missing buttons.

I’ve heard Ms. Kondo also has some kind of silly limit on book ownership. As though you can only find joy in the books you’re currently reading. That is just blatant ignorance. I don’t have to hug each book or meditate over them to know they are worthy of continued space in my home. But that shouldn’t be a problem for most people, since very few seem to read books anymore.

If I hosted the show, it would be more like a combination of Scared Straight and Judge Judy. Instead of soft words and smiling suggestions, I’d yell, “Pull on your big girl pants and stop sniveling! We’ve got work to do! Give your old clothes to Salvation Army, donate those vinyl records you no longer have a player for, toss those plastic containers stained with tomato sauce, and for heaven’s sake scrub your bathroom!”

You don’t need a reality show host looking through all your cabinets to know that.

But in a world of angry twitter comments and shouting news commentary, a tiny woman with a sweet smile and soft voice, suggesting you pick up the mess is probably much more attractive.

I used to think my mom yelling at me to clean my room or pick up my toys or take out the garbage was unnecessary. But truthfully, most kids don’t react to soft spoken requests. They ignore you. I know. I’ve lived both sides of it. I was a kid once and I raised kids. When mom raises her voice, you know you better get up and do it or else.

The people on this Tidying Up show might hug Marie and tell her thank you for helping me throw away my collection of old pantyhose I haven’t worn for two decades, but I guarantee as soon as she’s out the door they are out back of the house pulling stockings out of the dumpster. Their bank account is overdrawn, their credit cards are maxed out and it’s time for dinner. Their only option… to pull a stocking over their face and rob McDonalds.

Thanks for stopping. Leave a comment and say hello or tell us about your hoarding weakness. Mine is NOT books. (clarification: Books cannot be hoarded. They are collected.)

Barbara

Barbara is the author of The Fredrickson Winery Series, The Amish Bloodsuckers Trilogy, Second Chances series, and The Double Barrel Mysteries series. She lives in Minnesota and yearns for Hawaii.

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Christmas is coming to Port Scuttlebutt!

November 20, 2018 By Barbara 4 Comments

My newest venture in writing is a Christmas novella. This is a holiday addition to the Double Barrel Mysteries. It will be available December 20th 2018! But you can PreOrder it now> CLICK HERE

CHRISTMAS IN PORT SCUTTLEBUTT 

Set two nights before Christmas…

The Gunners and the whole town of Port Scuttlebutt are celebrating the debut of Shelby Gunner’s original Christmas play at the opening of the brand-new Port Playhouse.

Snow is falling, the temperature is dropping, and someone has left a baby outside Shelby’s dressing room door at the end of the night.

A young woman and her newborn are missing, and a suicidal man, found unconscious, may be the only one who can find them before it’s too late.

Problem is… he wished that he had never been born.

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*To get started on the Double Barrel Mysteries, this Thanksgiving week the 1st book in the series, ROADKILL is on sale for just .99¢!

**Don’t forget to pick up your copy of the newest Second Chances novel, TRIAL BY FIRE, as well. Holidays are the perfect time to settle down and read a good book.

Thanks for stopping! Leave a comment and share your favorite Christmas book or movie for a chance to win a free copy of Christmas in Port Scuttlebutt!

Barbara

Barbara is the author of a baker’s dozen novels, the wife of one faithful, supportive husband, the walker of one spoiled dog, the mother of two grown children, grandmother to one sweet baby girl, the rider of one awesome Ducati motorcycle, and a saved by grace child of God.

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Celebrate! TRIAL BY FIRE has been released!

October 28, 2018 By Barbara Leave a Comment

Today’s the day! TRIAL BY FIRE’s official release day!

Run, don’t walk to buy your #kindle copy of book three in the Second Chances series here, TRIAL BY FIRE! (also available in paperback HERE )

Ivy and Brenna have gone through some rough times in the past, but now they both have so much more to lose. With Lionel and Ace seeking to exact revenge on the two of them and anybody they love, they must find a way to keep their families protected while staying one step ahead of their pursuers.

~If you haven’t yet read the first two Second Chances books, RUNNING HOME and ALIAS RAVEN BLACK, you better pick up your copies of those first.

The Second Chances series is inspirational romantic suspense with kick!

Check out the blurbs below:

RUNNING HOME

Ivy’s husband has always been a cheat and a liar, but when he gets caught up in a game of espionage he flees the country with his latest bimbo, and Ivy has finally had enough. She packs up the kids and moves back to her hometown to escape the fallout. Trouble is – her problems don’t stay behind in California, but follow her all the way to Omaha, Nebraska.

The FBI is tracking her every move, hoping she’ll lead them to her fugitive husband, while evil men threaten her family’s safety if she doesn’t give them what they want.

Agent Samson Sinclair is assigned to keep an eye on Ivy. He is her only ally against threats and suspicions that come from every side. But can he keep their relationship professional when he finds himself falling for the woman he’s supposed to be protecting?

Ivy’s attempt to assemble the broken pieces of her life may prove harder than she anticipated. Especially on her own. When the past intrudes on the present Ivy is forced to deal with why she ran from God in the first place and whether faith, once lost, can ever really be found again.

ALIAS RAVEN BLACK

Brenna has lived most of her life just left of the right side of the law. While on vacation at a secluded ski resort, her past finally catches up with her. Her father, who she hasn’t seen since she ran away at sixteen, suddenly wants to reconcile.
Before she can make sense of that overture, the FBI whisk her off to Minneapolis. In exchange for a clean slate, she is recruited to work as a mole in the home of known mobster and suspected drug lord, Anthony Giordano. Under the alias, Raven Black, she becomes nanny to Giordano’s children.
Brenna’s hands are full just learning to mother two spoiled kids, while her main objective, finding information that would put their father away for life, remains elusively out of reach.
Will the secrets she discovers bring absolution from the past she’s tried so hard to leave behind or simply tear her heart in two?

Thanks for stopping! I hope you enjoy TRIAL BY FIRE. Leave a comment and let me know what you think. Have you read the other two? What character in this series is your favorite? Are you excited to find out what has happened to Ivy and Brenna since they last met?

~Barbara

Barbara is an award winning author, wife, mom, and now grandmother to a beautiful little baby girl. She enjoys weekend motorcycle trips, spending time with family and friends, and catching up on all the books and movies she misses when she’s busy writing.

 

 

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The END is near!

August 13, 2018 By Barbara 1 Comment

*UPDATE! Official release date was October 28th! Get your copy now! In kindle or paperback.  HERE

I know I made a few loose “promises” that the 3rd book in my Second Chances series would be released in spring. Well, as most of you know, spring is officially over. Not that we can’t all continue to feel spring in our hearts, but… calendar-wise summer is waning and still I have not released Trial By Fire. But never fear, dear loyal readers, the time is getting close.

Just as a small token of my commitment to getting it out before fall, I am sharing a sample chapter from Trial By Fire (Second Chances, book 3) today for the very first time.

Enjoy!

 

 

TRIAL BY FIRE (Sample Chapter)

Omaha, Nebraska

Ivy pulled up to the curb and let the kids out in their flip flops and swimsuits. Caleb had his fins and snorkel mask in hand as though he might be planning an underwater sea adventure. Riley grinned and waved, pink plastic sunglasses perched on the top of her blonde head like a crown.

The kids saw their friends and started running toward them until Ivy honked the horn to get their attention. They looked back, slowing to a walk. It had been drilled into them over and over. Don’t run at the pool. Of course, they weren’t actually in the pool area yet, but it didn’t hurt to remind them.

She waved to her friend Sabrina who was waiting for them at the gate. It was her turn to watch them for the day, along with her own children, Blaine and Shawna. The two of them had met at the bank when Ivy started working as a teller and had become good friends. Soon after, they’d devised a summer childcare swapping deal that worked out well for both families. Sabrina would take the kids on an outing one day a week and Ivy would take them another. That way they could both have one day a week, childfree. It was lovely and relaxing.

She waved once more and pulled away from the curb. She didn’t envy Sabrina being at the pool all afternoon. Water and sunburn were not her favorite things. Her idea of the perfect outing was the children’s museum, or maybe an afternoon at the Henry Doorly Zoo and Aquarium. Educational, fun, and it didn’t require wearing a swimsuit or getting wet.

The sun shone bright and hot already at ten a.m. She’d planned to do some work in the garden with the kids gone, but she probably should have started earlier. The weather report on the radio announced record highs and she wasn’t ready for a sunstroke.

Maybe she’d visit the salon and have a pedicure. This week had been stressful with Samson out of town for his job and her being home alone with the kids every night. She didn’t know what she’d do without instant video access. Samson was great at settling the kids down for bed. The last two nights she’d set up the laptop where they could see and talk with him before she tucked them in.

At nine years old, Caleb thought he was too big to be tucked in, but thankfully he still didn’t mind hugs. Riley, on the other hand, was all for tucking in, stories, prayers, talking, drinks of water, and pretty much anything that would keep Ivy by her bedside as long as possible. That’s why she needed Samson. He was the stable force, the loving father and husband, and the protector they’d needed for a very long time. When he was out of town, they all missed him.

She turned into the mall parking area and found a space close to the door of the nail salon. Just as she unbuckled her seatbelt, her cell phone rang. The car was still running, and her Bluetooth was connected, so it came in over the speakers. She pressed the button to pick up.

“Hello.”

There was a moment of silence and then a man’s gravelly voice asked, “Ivy Winter?”

She frowned. No one called her that anymore, and she and Samson had bought new phones with a family plan when they married. Anyone who once knew her as Ivy Winter would have a hard time contacting her through this number.

“This is Ivy. Whom am I speaking with?”

“Do you know where Caleb and Riley are right this minute?”

“Who is this?” she demanded, her heart beating faster.

“Your little girl is awfully cute with those pink sunglasses. What is she now, six?”

“Don’t you dare touch my daughter! I’ll…”

“Your friend can’t watch them every second. The bathroom is out of sight of the pool.”

“How dare you! What do you want? Why are you doing this?”

“I suggest you come down with the flu before Monday. Testifying in court can be so time consuming. Who will be watching these two precious children then?”

The speaker went dead for a second as the call ended and then the radio station resumed in the middle of a song. She began to shake, feeling as though she might be sick. She rested her head against the steering wheel, trying to keep from coming apart at the seams.

This couldn’t be happening again. That man had taken her children once before. She wouldn’t let him destroy her peace with his empty threats. He was behind bars, and after she testified against him next week he’d spend the rest of his worthless life locked up for what he did. How dare he threaten her family!

No longer in the mood for a pedicure, she drove away from the mall and headed back toward the waterpark. It might be an empty threat, but she couldn’t take the chance. She hit the call button and waited for Samson to pick up.

“Ivy? What’s wrong?”

Her body felt stiff and awkward. She gripped the steering wheel and tried to calm down, breathing through her nose, but her thoughts came out disjointed. “Samson… threatened… said if I testified… I can’t let him…” It felt as though all the air was being sucked from her lungs and a heavy weight slowly sank into her chest.

“Ivy. Where are you?” Samson’s words were soft but firm. “Are you driving?”

“Yes.”

“I need you to pull over. It’s not safe for you to drive when you’re this upset.”

She shook her head. “No. I have to… Riley and Caleb. They’re at the waterpark. Sabrina doesn’t know how evil… what he’ll do to anyone who gets in his way.”

“Honey, please pull over. I’m sending someone from the bureau to pick up the kids right now. Just give me their location.”

She managed to give him the address and pulled over to the side of the road. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know what to do.” Tears began to slide down her cheeks and she brushed them angrily away. “He’s not going to…” She swallowed the knot forming in her throat, shaking her head. “…destroy our lives again! I won’t let him!” she said, anger fueling her words. But it was a futile promise at best. In all reality, if Ace Anderson decided to send someone to take revenge on their family, there was nothing she could do. She slammed the heel of her hand against the steering wheel over and over. “Why can’t… he just… leave us… alone?”

“It’s okay, hon. It’s okay.”

“It’s not okay,” she sobbed, finally leaning her head against the cool window glass. Even from jail, Ace Anderson managed to reach into their lives and tear away the fragile security they’d been building up around the children for the past two years. “The kids were terrified. Caleb still has nightmares. If he…”

“He won’t. We’ll keep them safe. I promise.”

Minneapolis, Minnesota

Brenna turned the deadbolt and pulled open the front door. “Hello, Martin. What brings you to my side of town?” Hands on her hips, she looked him up and down in his dark blue suit. The last time she’d spoken with Martin he’d been working as Giordano’s chauffeur. She didn’t know it at the time, but he’d been undercover for the FBI. “Did they finally make you an honorary G-Man? Most importantly, did you get a cool badge?”

“Are you going to invite me in?”

“I don’t know.” She raised her brows. “Am I inviting in a friend or a stooge for the FBI?”

“Either way, I need to speak with you.”

She stepped back and gestured through the entryway into the living room. “Come on in. Have a seat. Would you like something to drink?”

“Martin!” Maria slid down the hallway in her socks, eyes wide with excitement, and plowed full-speed into Martin’s legs. “I missed you!”

He hugged her back, crooked teeth bared in a huge grin. He was a big man, wide and muscular, but Brenna thought she detected a gleam of moisture in his eyes. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

“How is my favorite little rich girl?” he asked, holding her back with hands on her shoulders. “My, how you’ve grown! I hardly recognized you. You’re going to be as tall as your momma soon.” He chanced a wary glance Brenna’s way. He obviously still found it strange to acknowledge her as Maria’s mother since he’d known Charlotte Giordano in that position a lot longer.

Brenna ran a hand over Maria’s dark hair. “Go wash up, kiddo. You’ve got chocolate frosting on your face and hands. And then get Martin a cold drink, will ya?”

“Okay, mom.” She zoomed off to the kitchen, still sliding like she was on the slopes in Colorado. The girl loved adventure. Something they had in common even if she hadn’t raise her from birth. Some things were inherent.

Martin took a seat on the edge of the embroidered love seat as though afraid he’d wrinkle it. He ran a hand over thinning hair and sighed. “I’m sorry to just drop in like this, Raven.”

“It’s Brenna.”

“Right. Well…” He cleared his throat. “You probably have enough on your plate with Maria and Rico without adding anything else, but…”

“What is it?” She preferred bluntness rather than tip toeing around a problem. What could be making him sweat bullets inside the house when the temp was set to sixty-eight degrees? “Just tell me.”

“Mom! Do you want me to put his pop in a glass with ice or just bring the can?” Maria yelled from the kitchen.

Martin snorted a laugh. “Still a quiet little thing, isn’t she?”

“Ha, ha.”

“I’ll just take the can, Maria!” Martin bellowed back and grinned his crooked grin.

Maria hurried in and held it out. “We only had root beer left. Mom never bought anymore ’cause she said it rots my teeth.”

“Good call.”

“Maria, could you go to your room and put your things away while I talk to Martin? Then you guys can catch up. All right?”

“Okay, but don’t leave before I tell you all about my sleep-over and Haley’s dog, Trouble, and the blue lizard I saw at the zoo, and…”

“I promise.” He said, interrupting her list. “We’ll have a long heart-to-heart before I leave.”

“Oh, and Maria – see what Rico’s up to.” Brenna caught the sparkle in her daughter’s eyes. Being four years younger than Rico, she loved to spy on him. Getting permission to spy on him was even better.

“Okay, Mom.” She hurried away, already intent on her mission.

Brenna settled into the red Queen Anne chair across from Martin.  She released a pent-up breath. “Spit it out. Bad news doesn’t go away by dragging out the suspense. Let’s hear it. Is Giordano getting his appeal?”

“No, nothing like that.” He frowned and spread his hands over the knees of his slacks. “Actually, it’s a lot like that. Only worse.”

“Worse?”

“It’s not Giordano. It’s Anderson. Ace Anderson. The guy who…”

She shook her head. “I know who Ace Anderson is. He’s in prison for murder and kidnapping. What do you have to do with…”

“They thought since we were sort of friends once upon a time, you might accept my presence better than another agent.”

“Your presence? What are you talking about?” She couldn’t sit still. She stood, crossing her arms and glared down at him.

Ace Anderson was a piece of her past she’d hoped was dead and buried. A past she was now ashamed to acknowledge. As a dangerous man and terrorist, he was incarcerated in a Federal penitentiary until his trial date. All the news stories stated that there was little chance he would ever see the light of day again. They had him dead bang and with Ivy and Samson’s eye witness testimony against him, she thought there was little chance she’d ever see or hear from the man again.

Martin glanced away, his lips compressed in a thin line. When he finally met her eyes, she saw pity mixing with determination to stay on point. “Mr. Anderson managed to fake a heart attack this morning and was transported to the nearest hospital with a cardiac unit. It was perfectly timed. It must have taken months of planning, setting it all up. He apparently paid off the right people to look the other way and had help on the outside from his own cronies once he got to the hospital. A doctor was pistol-whipped and suffered a concussion, and two nurses were locked in the trunk of a hot car for three hours and were hospitalized for dehydration, but thankfully no one was killed.”

She swallowed, trying to form the words. “He can’t be… “

“He’s in the wind.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~to be continued…

Thanks for stopping by! I hope you enjoyed this segment of Trial By Fire. Leave a comment and let me know what you think? The official release date is October 28th! You can #PreOrder now at Amazon!

Barbara

Barbara is an award winning author, wife, mom, and now grandmother to a beautiful little baby girl. She enjoys weekend motorcycle trips, spending time with family and friends, and catching up on all the books and movies she misses when she’s busy writing.

 

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Life Happens

May 18, 2018 By Barbara 3 Comments

So, as you’ve probably noticed, I have not released my new book this spring. But in my defense, I have so many good reasons (some may call them excuses) for not making my deadline. I think once you’ve seen them all, you will see my dilemma and accept that Trial By Fire will be late in coming.

First of all, I’d like to blame my new granddaughter. Her very existence has distracted my brain from the ability to keep a thought straight in my head. Just look at her. Now what was I saying?

Second, my husband literally packed me into the car and forced me to travel over 5600 miles on vacation. As if I had time for that. Brenna and Ivy were in the middle of a very tense situation in book three of the Second Chances series and he thinks I can just up and run off to travel around America!

And that is what we did. On a quest to see the biggest trees in the world, we headed West. So, you might say, the trees got in the way. 

 

    

Of course there were lots of other things to see other than Redwoods, but the trees were awesome!

    

The California coast was beautiful as well and Willow especially enjoyed the freedom to run in the sand.

    

So now you understand. When you’re busy trying to finish something, life happens. And it’s actually better than a book.

ps. I do plan to finish the book though:)

 

Thanks for stopping!

Barbara and Annie

 

 

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The Second Chances series have new covers!

March 12, 2018 By Barbara Leave a Comment

The SECOND CHANCES novels have totally new looks! What do you think of the covers? I think they look like exciting movie posters. Check them out!

RUNNING HOME

Ivy’s marriage has been filled with infidelity, lies, and distrust. Her husband disappears in a cloud of suspicion and leaves her and the children to pick up the pieces of their lives and move on without him. Back in her hometown she dreams that everything will be better. She can start over and hopefully not make the same mistakes she made in the past.

But her philandering husband left her with more than bills to pay and children to raise. He left her holding the proverbial bag. The FBI thinks she knows something and the bad guys think she has something. Either way she’s in a world of trouble.

Ivy’s attempt to assemble the broken pieces of her life is proving harder than she anticipated. Will her husband’s secrets push her over the edge or into the arms of grace?

Brenna finds her past catching up in ALIAS RAVEN BLACK. She’s been living just left of the right side of the law since she ran  away as a teenager, playing fast and loose with the truth, and her

scruples. Pregnant at sixteen, she gave up her baby and has secretly lived with that pain for eight long years. Not only is her conscience tailing her, but the law is as well.

Now, to wipe her slate clean, she’s been asked to help collect evidence against a dangerous mob boss by working undercover as nanny to his two spoiled children. Will the secrets she discovers bring absolution from the past she’s tried so hard to leave behind or will these motherless children sink their hooks into her heart so deep it breaks in two?

TRIAL BY FIRE picks up the story eighteen months after Raven’s adventure as a nanny in the Giordano family.

Raven, or Brenna Blackman, as she is now known, is living in Minneapolis running an open-door art studio for homeless teens. She now has custody of her daughter Maria and half-brother Rico, and while that may be enough emotional turmoil for a young woman, there can always be more. Giordano lawyers are breathing down her neck trying to pull Rico back into the bosom of the Italian mobster family and in the midst of a fund raiser art show, a stranger shows up with ties to Brenna’s childhood past.

Ivy is dealing with a new marriage, new home, and the trial of Ace Anderson, the man who kidnapped her children back in Running Home. Set to testify against the man, she begins receiving not-so-subtle threats against her family.

With all that is going on with these two, it’s good they have their knights in shining armor by their sides. Samson is still an agent with the FBI and Thomas is working closely with Brenna to continue his P.I. business of finding and rescuing teenage runaways.

The thing is, Ivy and Brenna don’t always let their men handle the hard things for them. Sometimes, knowing a girlfriend has your back is the only way to deal with the kind of trouble that seems to follow these two around.That, and a mutual trust in the God who rescued them in the past. New faith is definitely going to get tested in Trial by Fire.

~Trial By Fire will be available this spring! Keep checking back for news of an official release date!~

 

Thanks for stopping! Leave a comment and let me know what you think about the new look to the Second Chances series. Happy Spring!

Barbara

Barbara is an award winning author, wife, mom, and now grandmother to a beautiful little baby girl. She enjoys weekend motorcycle trips, spending time with family and friends, and catching up on all the books and movies she misses when she’s busy writing.

 

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