The publisher is sending me a physical copy of the children’s book... my first chance to hold this beautiful masterpiece in my hands instead of just seeing it on a screen. I’ll be reviewing it closely and making any final adjustments before we move on to the next steps in the process.

There’s something sacred about this moment, watching a dream take shape in paper and ink. The story that once lived in my heart and danced across my screen will soon rest in my hands, real and tangible. I can already imagine the weight of the cover, the texture of the pages, the joy of flipping through each illustrated scene. It’s a quiet kind of miracle.

 I’m beyond grateful for this opportunity… now if only my patience can hold out while I wait for the mail to arrive!