My mother is always my first reader. I love her critiques. We bicker about them and argue about words, and before I know it, she's become my editor-in-chief, with new suggestions, opinions, and hopes for where the story is going. Of course, most of the time, she's the one who catches my mistakes.
Her comment from my most recent Default Sweater chapter?
"Erin stabs food with her fork too much."
Thanks for catching the little things, Mom. Love you.
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