Gram was tiny and feisty. She claimed to have once been 5'1", but never approached 5' in all the years I knew her. She was born in a small town in Wisconsin in 1900 to German immigrants, lost her first true love to influenza during World War I, went off to teacher's college in Kentucky, and married my grandfather in her mid-twenties. Their wedding photo is priceless with him in a Clark Gable-style pencil-thin mustache and her wearing a flapper dress and beaded headband.

The overall tone of the book is lighthearted--it's a humorous, contemporary romantic suspense (how's that for a mash-up genre?). Watching Carter and Madelyn interact with their grandmothers humanizes them and allows readers to see a facet of their characters that might not be as apparent in a more traditional romantic suspense. I hope everyone enjoys reading about these two ladies as much as I enjoyed writing about them.
Alison
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10 comments:
Your grandmothers in this book were terrific, Alison. They definitely added a dimension!
My mother told me she was trying to figure out which fictional grandma was based on which real life grandma. It doesn't really matter - they were a blast to write.
My grandmother was a hoot--so mischievous and funny. Just the most wonderful person in the world. I still miss her. Loved the post, Alison. And I can't wait to read about the g/mothers in your book. Best of luck. Tweeted.
My grandmother was an odd mixture of precious and tough, LOL. We used to stay with her out in the country for a week or so in the summers, and she didn't tolerate laziness (sleeping past 6), or any other foolishness. :-) But, she was loving and adorable and just the cutest thing ever. She's been gone for more than twenty years, but I miss her still. Enjoyed the post!
Thanks, Barbara. It's wonderful how our grandmothers never really leave us, isn't it?
Alicia, I hoped this post would bring back fond memories for everyone. Thanks!
My grandmother was tough and out-spoken. You knew where you stood with her. I didn't get to see her much as she & my dad didn't get along. I have fond memories of visiting her as an adult. I'm a grandmother and it's the best feeling in the world when a little one runs up yelling "Nana!" and tackles your knees. :)
I love writing grandmas--and reading rhem, too.
My grandmothers were tough, immigrants during a time of strife, they were survivors. I tell stories about them to my grandchildren.
Your grandma sounds wonderful, Alison! Like you, I'm patiently waiting for my chance.
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