I'm so excited to be launching my second novel. It's been a long road (school kept getting in the way, but I graduated! Hurrah!), but it's amazing to finally be in a place in my life where I have the time and energy to be writing a lot (and frequently).

Falling for Santa is, in some ways, a love letter to snow. This will amuse people who know me well, since I hate to be cold. But living here in Texas, while I LOVE our mild winters, I've found that I do miss the dramatically changing seasons. And there's something about a sparkling blanket of new snow that makes the world seem new--as it must have seemed to the little baby lying in a manger all those centuries ago.

Merry Christmas!