Welcome to Becca Wilhite's Author Site
Enjoy Sweet Romantic Comedy

Category: Authors

Is it Possible?

Today at 9:06 a.m. when I was leaving my little grocery market, I swear I saw Morgan Freeman driving a white van. He smiled at me. Morgan, are you here in my town? Want to come over for pie? (We picked many fine strawberries this morning. Also, we are lovely company.)
Read More

Overheard

Me: Hey, Dude, I need some napkins to take to church. Kid 4 (age 6): How many? Me: I don’t want to take the nice ones. I want those other ones. Kid 4: What do they look like? Me: I don’t know how to explain. I’ll go look in the basement. Kid 4: I’ll go.
Read More

The Right Thing

You know when there’s that thing that falls into the Doing The Right Thing category? I wish I were more gracious about it. But I’m trying. And I’m doing – and even with a smile. I have a very small original family (Dad has one brother, Mom’s an only child) and a very large current
Read More

Doing Stuff.

I like doing fun stuff. So maybe you do, too. Consider yourself invited to join in the following fun (which you can always check on the SIGHTINGS tab, right up there in the middle, yeah, right there): August 28th (that’s next Saturday, peeps) – In the morning and afternoon, there’s excellent fun to be had
Read More

Hello? Telephone.

So I go a new phone. It is extremely fabulous, much like myself. But unlike myself, it is technologically advanced. Very. In fact, I started this post on the phone, while half-listening to Kid 4’s piano lesson. However, I didn’t finish it there. Because I couldn’t figure out how to navigate from one little section
Read More

I’m Not Dead Yet

Just busy, apparently. Doing what? Hard to say. It doesn’t sound like much, blogpostwise. But it’s been full. Still drafting. That’s good. I reached a big hole, maybe the last one, and I’m filling it in. Little at a time. It will come. And someday I’ll give you an excerpt. Because I’m a tease like
Read More

An Epiphany, Mathematically Speaking

When we read sad books during times of sadness, people think we’re wallowing. Not entirely true. We wallow for about ten percent. Maybe fifteen. But more like ten. A big thirty percent of sadness-reading is validation. It is fine to feel sad, the book says. It is normal, it says. I feel it, too, it
Read More

Blogger Hates Me.

I think it’s personal. Defense: It’s not like we were married. We weren’t. I was with Blogger in a casual sense for about a year and a half. It was good. It was. We shared some laughs. We shared some tears, although to be perfectly fair, I was the only one crying. When it came
Read More