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Plans

Most of the books I write are children's books.  These books are for children that have really hard decisions to make. The topics stem from abuse and neglect to explaining adoption. I think that it is really important for parents, teachers and children to be able to communicate such hard topics. These subjects are really tough to approach, so these books were made to bring up the  , eventually the plans that I have for Miss Birdies Books are to host workshops. 

My mission is to make it easy for adults to talk to children and vice versa.  

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