Rachel Astor

Rachel grew up on a little farm outside a tiny town in the middle of the wide open Canadian prairie, which is good, since when she travels, she gets a little claustrophobic when there’s too much landscape looming over her. She lived with her parents and three sisters; an older, a younger, and a twin, in a house with only one bathroom. She still lives on the prairie, but now it’s with her husband and two stepsons (and thankfully, two bathrooms), and has constant girl stuff withdrawal. Rachel has had a lot of jobs, but none quite as interesting as when she waitressed at a bar named after a dog. She writes light, fun books that she hopes put smiles on reader’s faces.