Kay Ryan lives in Sacramento with her husband, Joe, and their 5-year-old golden doodle, Poppy.
This book was created as a safe place to put the memories, stories and theories the author is downloading from her brain to clear space on the soon-to-be 60 year-old mental
hard drive.
This book doesnÕt have plot or character development, which means, the author says, that you can open it anywhere, read a few pages and then go about your business.
Note from the author: This book is a gift from my heart to my family, friends and anyone else who might read it. And, although some stories , including the one about baked potatoes and gratitude for Thanksgiving dinner were intentionally omitted, there is probably still ample evidence within these pages to prove the kidsÕ claim that their Mom was (and still is) certifiably odd.