Squeals of excitement rang through the house as Alexandra and Lorelai made a dash for the front door. There on the porch lay a package containing the first-ever printed copy of The Little Girl and the Magic Violin, a story that Alexandra recently wrote and published.
She could hardly wait to tear the box open!
(My favorite part is the About the Author page.)We sat together and read her story; it was perfect, cover to cover. Alexandra's face was in a permanent smile all the while. Afterwards she told me, "I guess we know what my hidden talent is."
"It's not hidden anymore," I replied.
