Before I get to the interview, I wanted to note that it was great that Caleb and Tess and Nate were available for the cover photo shoot. Great picture gang!

I really loved getting to know you both when Barbara wrote your story but I think your fans would like to know more intimate/personal facts about you both. Okay? Feel free to expand or explain why you answered a certain way.

Tess

1. Granny panties or thong? -  Neither one, thank you. 

2. Shower orBath? – A long, leisurely bath.  Except when Caleb’s around. 

3. Toast or biscuits for breakfast? – Neither—I go for my mother’s sweet rolls!  They’re the highlight of breakfast at the Whistlestop Inn.  Aunt El and the rest of us can’t get enough of them 

4. Coffee or tea or neither? – Tea

5. Steak or hamburger? – See number six. 

6. Beef or chicken? – Chicken, when I can convince Caleb that steak, twice a day, seven days a week is a bit much. 

7. Oranges or apples – Apples, apple pancakes, apple pie, apple crisp… 

8. Favorite romance author, other than Barbara White Daille  – Are there are any others? 

9. Favorite dessert? – Anything Mom makes at the Whistlestop or Dori makes at the Double S.  As you can see, I’m partial to homemade sweets. 

10. Where’s your favorite place in the whole world? – Anywhere with Caleb. 

11. Your daughter, Nate, must be getting close to driving age. Does that worry you? – Oh, yes, it worries me!  Cars, tractors, Caleb’s ancient pickup truck…  Horses, donkeys, the mechanical bull at the county rodeo…  She wants to ride anything that moves.  She’s got that wild streak in her from her daddy. 

12. What do you miss about being single? – Not a thing. 

13. When was your last Mani/Pedi? Did you get color? What was it? – Both, on the day before my wedding.  French White.  I like the clean look…and so does Caleb.   

14. Would you rather skydive or scuba dive and why? – Sorry, Caleb and Nate are the daredevils in this family! 

15. If you were a tree, what kind of tree would you be? – A willow.  They seem so delicate, so fragile, yet they hold up under the strongest winds.

 Caleb

1. Boxers or Briefs?  – No offense, ma’am, but that’s my business.
2. Undershirt or no?  – See above.
3. Cowboy Boots or barefoot? – Boots.  They’ve saved my life more than once when a horse or bull went wild.
4. Shower or bath? – All those years on the rodeo circuit trained me for this one.  Shower.
5. Fried eggs or scrambled? – Fried
6. Coffee, Tea or neither – Coffee, hands down.
7. Beef or chicken? - Beef
8. Coke or Pepsi – Back to number six again.
9. Do you have a hobby? What is it? – With the life I led, I had no time for hobbies.  That’s changed now.  My hobby is learning to be a good husband and daddy.
10. Favorite Country Singer? – Don Williams.  The songs are smooth, low-key, but really pack a punch.  Like someone else I could name.  (grin)
11. Do you still follow the PBR? – We’ll pass on this one.  Since you read the story Barbara wrote, I reckon you understand that’s a touchy subject right now.  
12. Do you wish you were still on the tour or are you happy to be settled down? – Enough said in the previous answer, but I’ll add one thing here.  There’s nothing better than being a family man.
13. If Tess were to cook your favorite meal, what would she be cooking? – Steak and potatoes.
14. I know you drive a truck. What kind and what year? – Wouldn’t know where to start.  Between my ranches inNew MexicoandMontana, I’ve got a few of them.  There’s a Bronco, too, from my days in rodeo, but Nate’s got her eye on that one….
15. How old is your favorite pair of jeans and how many holes do they have? – Older than dirt.  Forget holes—you oughta be asking how much material’s left in ‘em.  (grin)  I only wear them when Tess is around.  Seeing me in ‘em turns her on.  Don’t tell her I said so, though. (Don’t worry. Your secret is safe with us!)

Caleb:  You know what, Tess? The gang here at Everybody Needs a Little Romance wants us to answer the question, what’s your idea of romance?  Ladies first.

 Tess:  A date with you.  A candlelit dinner in a nice restaurant, a luscious dessert, and when we’re done, a walk hand-in-hand.

 Caleb:  Sounds to me like we’d just be getting started.  (grin)  As for my answer?  Well, if I can get serious for a minute…  Romance is loving someone so much, you’ll wait till they finally have the sense to love you back, even if it takes years.

 Tess:  It was worth the wait.

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Barbara here, finally.  Whew!  I didn’t know Tess and Caleb could talk so much—except to each other.  And, once in a while, to me.  (smile)  I hope you enjoyed getting to know them and will look for their story, THE RODEO MAN’S DAUGHTER (February 2012).

I’m currently on a blog tour to celebrate the release of THE RODEO MAN’S DAUGHTER.  You can find full details at my website (link below).  Meanwhile, please leave a comment or question for me here—or for Tess or Caleb, for that matter—and your name will be entered in a drawing for an autographed copy of A RANCHER’S PRIDE, the first book set in Flagman’s Folly.

And please look for me out there in cyberspace!  Here’s where you’ll find me:

Website:  www.barbarawhitedaille.com
Blog:  www.barbarawhitedaille.com/blog
Facebook:  http://www.facebook.com/barbarawhitedaille
Twitter:  https://twitter.com/BarbaraWDaille

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Originally from the East Coast, award-winning author Barbara White Daille now lives with her husband in the warm, sunny Southwest, where they love the lizards in the front yard but could do without the scorpions in the bathroom.

From the time she was a toddler, Barbara found herself fascinated by those things her mom called “books.”  Once she learned the words between the covers held the magic of storytelling, she wanted to see her words in print so she could weave that spell for others.

Barbara hopes you will enjoy reading her stories and will find your own storytelling magic in them!

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It’s Cynthia again. Barbara sent me an ARC of The Rodeo Man’s Daughter. I loved it and I know you will too. I’ve posted a review over HERE. Comment here and at the review for 2 chances to win A Rancher’s Pride.

To order THE RODEO MAN’S DAUGHTER, follow one of the links below

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The trouble is, my car is a black hole. Things go in and they never come out unless we need to use them again or we have to create space for a new pile of stuff, which is why this time last year I was still hauling a pair of kayak paddles around from our trip to lake in August and a rope from the rodeo I went to in July.

So of course when I went to the store the part of my car where I usually haul groceries was still packed full of gear. And of course the wind was blowing, as it has every day since approximately 2008, only harder. Since there was no snow to speak of and the temperatures had hit the forties at midday, I was dressed up, wearing my favorite new pair of high-heeled boots and white dress pants.

I braced the grocery cart with my butt to keep it from being blown into the side of the car while I wrestled the back hatch of the Jeep open. Just as it occurred to me that I really should have parked facing into the wind, the life jacket blew out and took off across the parking lot. I jumped after it, hearing the cart slam into my bumper as I attempted to sprint in my fancy boots. Luckily the life jacket hung up on the cart rack just long enough for me to spear it with one four inch heel.

I staggered back to the Jeep, pried the cart off the trailer hitch, shoved the life jacket clear past the back of the rear seat, then realized I had leaned on the bumper in the process, smearing dirt across the front of my white pants. I said some bad words, grabbed the milk and plunked it into the car. It landed on a pair of ice skates and rolled right back out again, hitting the pavement with a smack and bursting a seam. More bad words. Milk is expensive, you know.

But wait! Thanks to recent concerns about the city water supply I’ve been hauling my own well water for coffee at the office, which meant I had an empty milk jug in the back seat. I tottered around to the side door and yanked it open. The wind tore through the Jeep from the open rear hatch, snatched up the minutes from the last Montana Storytelling Roundup committee meeting and flung them at the new overpass.

More bad words. More scrambling around in the high heels. Finally I got the remainder of the milk transferred to the new jug and chased down what I could find of my paperwork. I managed to stuff the rest of the groceries in without incident, wrestle the cart into the rack before the Jeep required body work and get myself into the car before my hands were completely numb, because of course the temperature had dropped twenty degrees in the hour before I got off work.

My calves had cramped up by the time I got home, not being accustomed to running windsprints in dress shoes. When I limped in the door my husband took one look at my snarled hair and muddy pants and went straight out to not only lug in the groceries but haul all the various sporting equipment down to the storage granary, which made the whole kerfluffle almost worth it—especially for that guy sitting in his pickup in the next row in the store parking lot. I guarantee this was the one time he didn’t get bored waiting for his wife to finish the grocery shopping.

Kari Lynn Dell – Montana for Real

First, I got great news the Thursday after I last blogged. Seems my agent nabbed an 8 book deal with my publisher that will keep me busy well into 2014. Honestly, I was confused when she first told me. I had only subbed a four book proposal, and had even done that somewhat reluctantly because I wanted time to work on an idea I have for a women’s fiction book that would be a cross between Stephanie Plum and any of Mary Kay Andrew’s characters – kind of a grown up Southern Nancy Drew.  I knew I wanted to stick with Superromance because I love writing for them. I fit with my editor like peas and carrots. But I was surprised (and somewhat not) that she wanted to keep me happily plugging away for my line. So score one for job security.

Next up, the reason while I’ll be in and out today – I’m an extra on a movie! I have a writing buddy who often goes and does extra work for the heck of it, and thinking about those four books I don’t even have an idea for, I thought “Why not be an extra and observe firsthand what goes on on set?” so my friend sent my name in and Viola! I’m going to be an extrra on a movie today. What makes it doubly fun is I get to do hair and makeup because it’s a mob movie set in 1974. I went to wardrobe last week at the studios and the costume designer hooked me up with a lovely shapeless cream polyester dress. I will look like a white blob, but I’ll have a seventies’ up do and probably some blue eyeshadow. LOL. I had this grovy leather and silver fox coat that an elderly neighbor gave me when she was cleaning out her closet, and if that sucker isn’t 70s then I’m lyin’. I brought it in for the costume designer and she nearly wet her pants it was so perfect. Anyway, the movie is called The Iceman and stars James Franco, Ray Liotta, Maggie Gyllenhall, and David Schwimmer. I say hey from y’all. LOL.

Next up, is my committment to Weight Watchers. Yes, I joined and have been doing it for three whole days. Last night I had a starvation dream. I was holed up with some random people in a train in some kind of post-apocolyptic world, and we’d just fed the last of the acorns to the kids. We were weak and knew we were about to die, and then, miraculously a soldier appeared outside the train with a sack of bread. Then I woke up with my stomach growling. I know that when you start a “healthy lifestyle” aka DIET (but you can’t call it that cause that’s a bad word these days!) that you’re hungry, but I’ve never dreamed I was starving before. Needless to say, though I’m hungry, I’m committed. I will lose some weight, and just like my writing career, slow and steady wins the race.

As for writing, I have one chapter left in the last book of The Boys of Bayou Bridge series. I posted the cover for the first one – Waters Run Deep – above. I’m super excited about writing a series set in my home state of Louisiana. This series is modeled on the small town of Breaux Bridge, the Crawfish Capitol of the world, and involves three brothers and one sister who comes back from the dead. Not literally of course, because that would be a whole ‘nother kind of book. LOL. But it’s a great series with a kooky matriarch, a rambling old plantation house, and lots of misunderstandings, you know, like a real family. Anyway, I’m on the last chapter (YES!) and I’ll move on to a new book

Lastly, I registered for RWA Nationals day before yesterday. I wasn’t going to do it, but the more I thought about it, the more important it seemed to make this professional conference a yearly trip. Afterall, I’m finally making money with writing – not a great deal, mind you – but enough to put toward that trip. I’ve told myself that I have to spend money to make money. I use that a lot when I’m shopping, too, but I’m not sure how valid that is. But anyway, I hope I will see you in California, the original land of Mickey, healthfood and lots of starlets in rehab.

What about you? Have a newsflash for me? Something going on you need to share? The board is yours.

The gist of the article is that a couple of guys have created a new calendar for the whole world. It keeps the 7-day structure, but sets up the months so that every date falls on the same day each year. They say it would make everything more efficient and cut the costs of making new calendars every year by a huge amount. Planning would be easy, because we’d always know what day a date falls on, or what days of the week an annual event will take place (i.e. keep it on the same dates each year).

These guys also advocate doing away with time zones and making the world all work on the same schedule, because it would make international business easier. That one is just ridiculous. Changing the clock doesn’t change the sun. If you live in Columbus, Ohio, and you want to talk to someone in Asia, one of you us setting up the meeting when it’s dark. If we did this, who would get to have their work day during daylight hours? Whose physical systems would be royally screwed, not just on the occasions when they need to be, but every day? What about the people who don’t do international business? Are we going to make kids walk to school in the dark just to put everyone on the same schedule?

“Don’t be silly,” some might say. “The kids could still go to school in the daylight. It would just be nighttime on the clock.” Then why force almost the entire world to change to something unnatural? I can’t see any logic in this one at all.

Okay, back to the calendar. This at least does have some logic to it. The schedule they propose creates a 365-day year, but instead of leap year, they’d just add an extra week to December every 6 or 7 years. Besides that factor, it would make planning easier, I suppose. Kind of. I mean, how hard is it to look to see if my May retreat starts on the 17th or 16th next year? Or which day my birthday falls on?

If your birthday is a weekend, maybe you’d be happy if it never changed. But that wouldn’t be the case for most of us, and that would kind of suck. I also like the variety of having holidays fall on different days. The rare Wednesday Fourth of July, for example, breaks up the week quite nicely.

Even if the new calendar means there’s some stuff we’d always know, like what day New Year’s Eve falls on, we won’t memorize all 365 days and instantly know that October 3rd is a Friday. Relatively few things in our day-to-day lives rely on a static date like that.

People would still need to make calendars. I guess those people who do the calculating to make sure they list everything properly would be out of a job. And wouldn’t that be helpful to the economy? More people unemployed.

The biggest obstacle I see, though, is getting everyone to agree to do it, then instituting it. There would have to be a really long lead time. The organizers of the Fiftieth Annual Possum Festival would be royally pissed if they had to change the date of something already in planning. So we’re talking at least a year of preparation and education.

Assuming everyone would be on board. I mean, look at the European Union. How many years did it take them to implement the euro? And there were still holdouts. You should (and probably do) hear the whining whenever Congress in the U.S. passes a new law that requires companies to do something. New Medicare regulations got postponed to give practices and insurance companies more time to comply. That’s a small portion of the population that’s affected. What happens when we try to get the U.S. government and, say, Saudi Arabia to cooperate? Never mind Pakistan, Libya, or, God forbid, North Korea.

Anyway, it seems to me a purely intellectual exercise that has absolutely no chance of seeing practice. Not pre-apocalypse. Because yes, the global calendar underwent many changes before we settled on the one we all use today (and not everyone uses it exclusively). But change three centuries ago was easier when there were only a few million people to convert. We’ll never get 7 billion people to change something that monumental.

Who disagrees? Am I missing any benefits that would make this worth forcing? What other issues can you see arising from such a change? Are you in favor or opposed? Sound out in the comments!

I have a few favorites airing right now. There’s the phone commercial where everyone thinks they’re rich because they have the phone. Like the lady who tries to unlock the fancy car while talking on the phone and her husband has to tell her they drive a station wagon.

And then all those Mayhem commercials. Love these! Especially the teenage driver with the pink truck and sunglasses who sideswipes the parked car and keeps on going.   

“I’m a teenage girl. My BFF, Becky, just texted me and says she kissed Johnny…..that’s a problem cause. (dramatic pause, tosses phone) I like Johnny. Now, I’m emotionally compromised. I’m all… OMG! Becky’s not even hot. So, get Allstate. You can save money and be better protected from mayhem like me!” 

I have to say, the guy in the commercial’s not bad to look at either. LOL

Had to include this one!  It just sounded so darn familiar for some reason.

I bet you can tell it doesn’t take much to humor me. 

Do you have a favorite? Or how about one that bugs the tar out of you?

It’s the quiet ones that take you by surprise.

Six Pack Ranch, Book 2

Beth Danube’s emotionally abusive husband is dead and buried. So is her heart. It’s no big deal, she has all she wants: her three little boys and a fresh start in a small Alberta town. What she doesn’t want is another man in her life—not now, maybe not ever.

After ten years of unsatisfactory, missionary-position sex, she never expected her libido to reawaken. One look at sex-in-boots Daniel Coleman in a Calgary bar, though, blows the dust off her sexuality.

Sensing an edge of desperation, even fear, beneath Beth’s come-on, Daniel finds himself giving in to the powerful urge to let his normally subdued desires run wild. The lady wants non-judgmental, non-vanilla sex? She’s got it—in and out of the bedroom.

At first, friends with blazing-hot benefits is more than enough. Then she realizes Daniel is burning away the protective fortress around her heart…and the guilty secret she dare not reveal.

Warning: One woman determined to retake control of her life, a man with the single-minded purpose of offering her—and her body—everything she needs. Inappropriate behavior in barns, change rooms, and oh-my-gawd phone sex with a cowboy.

While out with his twin brothers, Daniel meets a woman that lights his fire.  Beth is unlike anyone he has met before and he wants to get to know her, unfortunately she has other plans.  To his surprise Beth not only turns up in his home town, but she’s been living in his grandfather’s old house on their property and he didn’t know it.

Beth and her boys are still recovering from the abusive life style they were living.  Her husband is dead and her leg was severely injured in a car wreck but she and the boys are free to start a new life.  She craves physical contact but she isn’t sure she can handle it; she is ready to take back over every aspect of her life, including her sexuality.

She is everything that he wants in a woman, including her boys and he wants to make them his. Little by little Daniel has worked his way into her heart and shown her that not all men are like her deceased husband.  Neither one is satisfied with their arrangement any longer, they both want it all.

I loved this book even more than the first one.  Daniel is a super hot cowboy but he is far from perfect.  He has issues that make you want to cry for him.  He has come to terms with it, even if his ex-girlfriend couldn’t.  Now everything his heart desires is within his grasp but he has to be careful or he could lose it all.

I admire Beth.  She is a very strong woman that would do anything for her children.  She finally realizes that it’s ok for to do something for herself too and does something about it.  The scene in the barn with her and Daniel was classic, I loved his response.

These two are extremely hot together and their chemistry is evident from the very beginning.  I love how Daniel was “courting” her along the way and she didn’t even realize it.  He also made it his duty for them not to have “vanilla” sex and I think he made good on that promise.  They had the pages sizzling.

There was so much more to this story though then just the attraction between Beth and Daniel.  The scene by the lake with the bench about broke my heart, it was so touching.  It also invoked anger when Nathan crawls up in Daniels lap after his bad dream, no child should have to go through that.  There are so many memorable scenes in this book and we get to visit with other members of the Six Pack Ranch.

I truly adored this book and can’t say enough how much I enjoyed it.  It evoked so many different emotions that I can’t wait to read the next book in the series and see what happens with Matt, Blake and Jaxi and all the other brothers.  I give Rocky Mountain Haven 4½ Flaming Hearts.  

No Holds Barred

During a playful talk about fantasies, Caitlin’s fiancé offers to give her a threesome—with his best friend, Liam, who’s coming to spend the weekend. At first Cait is shocked that Nathan could entertain the thought of sharing her with another man, but once he’s planted the idea her imagination runs wild, leaving her deeply aroused—yet still unsure about what the implications could be for her and Nate’s relationship.

Nathan’s watched Cait struggle to hide her attraction to Liam for years. He knows she’s nervous, but he also knows that by making her most intimate fantasies come true he can bring her to heights of pleasure she’s only imagined, and strengthen their bond. There’s only one way to help her overcome her inhibitions—by planning a night of ecstasy she’ll never forget…

Nathan loves Caitlin and wants to fulfill her ultimate fantasy and bring her pleasure beyond anything she has ever experienced.  His best friend is spending the weekend with them and he is the perfect accomplice since the two of them have done this before.  Now he just has to show Cait that it’s ok to want Liam and enjoy the experience without the guilt.

Caitlin can’t believe that Nate seems unaffected by his proposal of a threesome.  She enjoys reading about them but that’s about as far as she will go, even though the idea is very intriguing to her.  She would never do anything to jeopardize her relationship with Nate or Liam and she is sure that this would.  The more she thinks about it though, the more she is interested, if only the guys would take the choice out of her hands.

This was a very sexy short story that was filled with a variety of emotions.  Cait loves Nate and she cares about Liam but she is worried about what will happen to their friendship if she agrees to the threesome.  She is terrified that it will cost her everything to experience one night of passion at their hands.  She is confused by the way Nate is acting and doesn’t understand how he is ok with sharing her with another man.  At one point Nate realizes that he is jealous and there is only so much he is willing to share with Liam.

Overall I enjoyed this book and give No Holds Barred 3½ Flaming Hearts.

Well…Here’s the deal. I have my first (and probably ONLY) blog tour schedule to celebrate the release of Texas Two Step. Want to know where I’m headed? Click on the banner below for a full listing of blog tour stops.

AND to share my excitement about my first book, I’ve lined up a slew of awesome prizes. Want to see those too? Click on the banner below.

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Filed under: Cynthia D'Alba Tagged: Cynthia D'Alba, Texas Two Step, Texas Two Step Blog Tour ]]> http://everybodyneedsalittleromance.com/2012/01/20/blogger-newsletter/feed/ 6 arkansascyndi Tour Header #2 Tour Prize Header http://everybodyneedsalittleromance.com/2012/01/19/my-brand-of-romance-2/ http://everybodyneedsalittleromance.com/2012/01/19/my-brand-of-romance-2/#comments Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:04:26 +0000 LauraDrake http://keriford.wordpress.com/?p=9174 ]]> The Ladies of ENLR are thrilled to welcome Laura Drake as a new blogging partner. Laura will dispensing her wisdom monthly on every third Thursday. Help us make her feel right at home.  

My first blog with y’all! I’ve been very excited about it, trying to decide what to write that would give you a flavor of my stories.  I write contemporary Western Romance, revolving around the world of the PBR – Pro Bull Riding.

With that…let’s do this blog post!

Which is about, I really don’t know. Picture yourself sitting at the computer, pretending to free write, only it’s a blog post. There. Do you have that image in mind?

BAM. You’ve just pictured me while writing this post.

And then picture me looking at my husband saying “tell me what to write about!”

And he tells me “A Bishop in a turtleneck.” Seriously. (that’s a NEW GIRL reference, if you watched last night).

Okay, I need something else, I say. Because this is romance and bonding for us. And the blog is all about romance.

And he fails me. I try pleading for more. You can’t think of a single romance topic??

That husband of mine, “I’m downloading music. I’ll grab a romance song. Lady In Red!!!” (italics, because he sings that line)

At which point I tell him I’m writing this conversation and he clarifies that he’s never a blog topic. Nor a twitter topic (oh, he knows me well!).

But you know what, dear husband of mine, you just became one. (and he’s a frequent topic on twitter, to be honest with you).

Because this is marriage. And romance and talking and chatting between two people who have been together for eleven and half years.

If the relationship starts sucking in your life, think of this blog and think, “gee, if I work for it then I could have a hot romance like that Keri Ford does.” I admit it may not sound like much, but these are the moments when I realize it’s pretty freaking awesome.

You’re welcome. Happy Romancing.

Tell me about an average night with a loved one.