The Book Fest at Plymouth Meeting Mall was an absolute blast!

I haven’t done one of these in a long time and it felt good to be back at it, although I was pretty sure I had the smallest table there.

But it was still a great time – met a lot of great authors and the people who wandered through the stacks of books were awesome and so sweet. Especially the 10-year-old who thought my scary books should decidedly not be showcased on a holiday-themed tablecloth.

So a big, ol’ hearty thanks to everyone who showed up to support us and those who couldn’t. I know you were there in spirt.

Oh and this is from my brother-in-law. He was having way too much fun today: