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...CHECKED 'EM TWICE...
Ricki Conner has run her life on signs from the universe, and right now, she's looking for guidance about her boyfriend, Nate, a.k.a Mr. Mixed Signals. He keeps reassuring her that his divorce will be final by Christmas. So why is there still no ring on Ricki's finger?
...BUT WHO SAYS "NAUGHTY" CAN'T BE NICE?
When the pregnancy test turns pink, it's a good sign...unless you've had wild ex-sex with your former boyfriend while the current one was out of town. This is not exactly the holiday gift Emma Dee had hoped for. It's bad enough that her career track at the bank has been derailed. Now, she gets to spend the season ladling eggnog to her friends and saying, oh by the way, I'm pregnant with another man's baby -- drink up, everybody! Oh well, at least things can't get any worse...right?
Christmas. It's a time for going into debt, neuroses-gone-wild, dates from hell, seriously spiked eggnog, and maybe even a miracle or two. And for three women on the verge of what seems like certain holiday disaster, it just may be the season to toast the best times of their lives...
299 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2004
"Oh, Janey. . . ." Her voice was fraught with that familiar catch, the flicker of pain that I'd come to recognize over the years when girls in the third grade were making fun of her, when she'd skinned her knee in the park, when a teenage boy had lied to talk her into having sex, when our father had fallen to the table with chest pains and never recovered. It was my job to keep that sound from Ricki's voice, my job to protect her.
I don't completely subscribe to the notion that God is only prsent in churches, but when your heel scrapes along the stone floor of a cathedral, the air thick with incense and watery light sifted through stained glass, it's clear that God is there. ...so I'd knelt down and prayed to the God who is bigger than any cathedral to (spoiler words removed).