To Mom, who only heard half of a racy conversation between her kids and turned it that much raunchier. (Dildos, lesbians and supplements? And you say Memom has a dirty mind!)
To Dad, who introduced me to Kahlua and eggnog during the holidays. Yum!
To Dusty, who encourages breeding among my plot bunnies. When I tell him the bunnies need to go back in the hutch and wait their turns, he laughs. Then he puts a new bunny in the hutch and waits for the fun to begin. Love you, sweetheart.
And to all the readers who wrote to me after my surgery to wish me a speedy recovery, thank you. You guys are the best.