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Dear Reader,

As the mother of a developmentally disabled child, this book, The Nanny & Her Scrooge, is extraspecial for me. While writing, I realized that Dominique Holliday, my heroine, represents all the wonderful people I have worked with over the years. Dominique has the patience, determination and skill to be both a parent and a friend. Her young charge, Madison, reminds me of the special children I’ve come to know—innocent little souls who merely seek a place to belong with people they can trust.

I have been looking a long time for a way to thank the people who have come into our lives, offering guidance, help and friendship. It has not been an easy journey, but it has been a remarkable one. Therefore, I dedicate this book to all the children who crave unconditional love and to the people who have the heart to give it.

I’d like to personally thank Residential Options for making a difference. Thank you Dominique Miller who shares her insight (as well as “loaning” me her first name for my heroine). All the ROI girls who have become part of our extended family deserve a huge thank-you: Beth, Amanda, Jessica, Cindy, Michelle, Amy, Erin, Kelley, Cyndy, Nicki and Wendi.

From Community Services for the Developmentally Disabled, a special thank-you goes out to Elizabeth E., Pam M., Andrea T. and Lehua B. Without your dedication and perseverance, this book, or any of the other books I’ve written in the past years, would not have been possible.

To Heartwood School…Karen, Becky, Nels, Dorothy, Barbara, Jean and a host of angels too numerous to mention…you are miracle workers, truly.

The legacy—and the memory of—Bob Shire will never be forgotten. Or that of his sidekick, Phil B. To Mrs. Sanford and Mimi S., your hearts are fashioned from gold.

To Beth B., for two decades you’ve listened—I call that a true friend. And to a lovable curmudgeon of a husband and two rascally sons—when the world is upside down, thank you for hanging in there and giving me the time to write.

Readers, because all these incredible people, my daughter, Afton—like Madison in my story—is moving towards her own happy ending.