“Sing my song, Mommee.” Sarah smiled over her shoulder. “You are my sunshine . . .” — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Alice meant well. Always attempting to make the glass seem half full but invariably making it practically empty.” — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Thousands, millions of stars hung fragilely in space, as if a breath could shake them loose and set them falling toward earth. And she… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Now I know how Michelangelo felt. Only he ended up with the Sistine Chapel and I got a sooty ceiling in a minor mansion… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“I’ve been around for a long time, seen lots of places, and the one thing I learned was that it sometimes takes a village,… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“This was crazy. Celeste had merely said her relatives would love to have her stay with them, they had plenty of room. She hadn’t… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“cranky. Sarah took the time to work on an old pocket watch that had been wound so tight that the mainspring had broken. Wyatt’s… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Bailey’s eyes rolled upward. “The man ran a merry-go-round in a backwater town. Get over it.” — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
