The one I really want to write but didn't have a publisher for? It seems to be happening now. So happy!
The main source of inspiration (and joy, frustration, pride, anger, love, laughter, confusion and tenderness):
Will also try to find the best pic ever taken of me. Was about that age, was missing most teeth, had static hair and was laughing so hard about a plastic dog turd next to me on a table.
