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    The Cowboy's Baby Blessing
    The Cowboy's Baby Blessing
    The Cowboy's Baby Blessing
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    The Cowboy's Baby Blessing

    By Deb Kastner

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    The Rancher's New Family 

    Rachel Perez needs a handyman to spruce up her in-home day care. So when she "wins" ex-soldier Seth Howell in a bachelor auction, she's glad he can swing a hammer. But when freewheeling Seth suddenly inherits a two-year-old and a sprawling ranch, he's got to grow up fast. Seth admires Rachel's kindness and easy way with kids, so he seeks her help in finding his footing as a father. And single mom Rachel sees how determined Seth is to do right by little Caden. Between his toddler and her teenager, they've got plenty of responsibilities. Finding time for love seems out of the questionbut soon they're forging a new family together.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherOpen Road Integrated Media
    Release dateJul 1, 2017
    ISBN9781488018503
    The Cowboy's Baby Blessing
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    Deb Kastner

    ~Love Courageously~Award-winning author Deb Kastner writes stories of faith, family and community in a small-town western setting.  Deb’s books contain sigh-worthy heroes and strong heroines facing obstacles that draw them closer to each other and the Lord. She lives in Colorado with her husband. She is blessed with three grown daughters and two grandchildren. She enjoys spoiling her grandkids, movies, music, reading, musical theater and exploring Colorado on horseback.

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      When I read the back blurb, I was going to ding the author for having a penchant for bachelor auctions because I had just read another book by her where the couple met through a bachelor auction. Once I started reading the book though, I realized it was the same auction as in the previous book, just with different characters.Like the other book I read, the female in this book is looking for a handyman to help out with some repairs--although in this case it is for her in-home daycare. Her daughter and friend (a friend who mysteriously goes missing for the rest of the book) bid on Seth for her.Seth starts out the book as a bachelor who's revisiting his hometown for a short time before he starts college on the GI bill. Seth's best friend, Luke, was killed while the two were serving together, leaving behind a wife and young son. Shortly after Seth meets Rachel, Luke's wife, Tracy, dies. Luke and Tracy had told Seth they were naming him guardian, but Seth never thought it would come so soon. He turns to Rachel for some of his parenting questions since she's the single mother of a teenager and watches kids at her daycare. I like Seth's commitment to keep his word. Even though Rachel gives him an out, he still follows through with his service hours she purchased via the auction. He also, after a short adjustment period, commits to keeping the ranch up for Caden (Luke's and Tracy's son) and to raising Caden as his friends had requested. He even comes to see Caden as a blessing. I also admire that once he realized he was in love with Rachel, he didn't find a ton of excuses as to why he couldn't be in love with her. I do wonder at his proposing when he did. Rachel didn't seem to be giving him much encouragement in the two of them being a couple department. And even if she did say yes in front of everyone at Caden's birthday party, I'm still worried that she's going to analyze it to death and back away again once she doesn't have the public spectacle aspect. I don't get Rachel's reluctance. I can understand at first--she and her daughter Zooey have been just the two of them for some time. I can understand and admire Rachel for not wanting to parade a bunch of men into Zooey's life only to have them both hurt if the relationship doesn't work out--especially when Zooey was younger and it would have been harder to explain. But Zooey is about 16 now from the sounds of it, certainly able to understand dating and heartbreak. I can also understand that it requires breaking up their routine, which can be a hard thing to do. My best guess with Rachel is that it is still a self-esteem thing. I do like that Rachel is the one who comes up with the idea to show Trish what she is in for if she wants to have custody of Caden--raising the child, running the ranch, putting out her own money at times since the trust is for Caden's college. I didn't like Trish at first, but she seems like a decent woman once she faces the truth about herself and her life.

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    The Cowboy's Baby Blessing - Deb Kastner

    Chapter One

    Rachel Perez was looking for a man, not a monkey.

    And she was most definitely not looking for a date, unlike many of the other single ladies scattered across the lawn at the First Annual Bachelors and Baskets Auction in Serendipity, Texas. What better way to nab themselves a bachelor for romantic reasons than a bachelor auction?

    But that was so not Rachel.

    No, not even close.

    Rachel was in the market for a guy who was handy at fixing things—and she needed him, like, yesterday. She needed someone to tear down the well-used play set in her backyard and replace it with something new and to government specifications. The recertification status of the day care she ran out of her home depended on picking the right man for the job.

    That was why she was glad that her town had chosen this particular type of bachelor auction to raise funds to build a senior center for the town—an auction that wasn’t actually about getting dates with bachelors at all.

    The Bachelors and Baskets Auction had started out with the idea of hosting only true bachelors, but because the auction was for such an important cause, married men had jumped on the bandwagon, as well. Every man had his own unique skill set to offer to the crowd.

    Making the auction a full-town event had also opened the bidding to a wider range of individuals. Single and married women alike were encouraged to bid on the men of their choice to help them with whatever projects needed doing around their homes and ranches.

    Rachel suspected there would be a lot of husbands washing dishes and folding many loads of laundry before this day was done.

    And determined not to be outdone by the men, the ladies in Serendipity had soon added their own contributions to the auction—loaded picnic baskets as a prize for the fellows they won. Virtually everyone in town was involved at some level. That was just the way the folks in Serendipity were—generous to a fault and ready with any excuse to get together and have a celebration. And willing to buckle down and put in good work, too, when it was needed. Surely there’d be someone perfect for the job of fixing up her outdoor play area for the kids in her care.

    She intended to be picky about her choice. Someone older with lots of experience.

    Even so, she had to admit she was amused by former army corporal Seth Howell’s grand entrance. He might be too young and flighty to fulfill her requirements, but he was admittedly fun to watch.

    At a full run, Seth banked his feet off one tree trunk before swinging from the branches of another. He hurdled over a bench and backflipped onto the platform where the auction was being held.

    Jo Spencer, the redheaded owner of Cup O’ Jo’s Café, second mother to most of the town, as well as self-appointed auctioneer of this event, cackled with delight at his antics. She put a hammer in his grasp so he could continue to entertain the audience by displaying his abilities and showmanship.

    He swung it around in circles and jabbed it a couple of times like a rapier, then posed like a well-built statue of a carpenter, showing off the sinews of his muscular biceps. Seth was shorter and leaner than some of the other cowboys Rachel had seen auctioned off so far—like the gigantic McKenna brothers, who towered over most of the crowd, but Seth was clearly in prime shape.

    Now, you can see for yourself, folks, what a unique specimen we have right here, Jo began. "He is ready and willing to help you with whatever odd jobs you’ve got planned for him, and you can be certain he will be adding his own brand of fun to the mix.

    "Doesn’t that sound lovely? Now, don’t be deceived by his incredible physical prowess. Seth is not just a good-looking hunk of a man—he has a brain, to boot. You may not know this, but Seth is the fellow who single-handedly designed and built the new playground in the park. The man has skillzzz."

    Jo’s right. Lizzie Emerson, Rachel’s best friend, elbowed her in the ribs and grinned like she’d just pulled off a major prank. "That guy is cute and talented. And he couldn’t be more perfect. He made the play set at the park. You need a play set built. He can do that—and so much more. Maybe one of your odd jobs could be for him to take you out for dinner."

    Rachel locked gazes with her sixteen-year-old daughter, Zooey, and rolled her eyes. For someone else, maybe, but I’m not looking for a date. You know perfectly well that all I’m looking for is a handyman to help bring my day care up to snuff before the next inspection. I don’t have time for a romantic relationship even if I wanted one. Which I don’t, she added when Lizzie’s eyes glowed with mischief. Even if I was looking for a date, I wouldn’t try to find him at a bachelor auction. No—he’s not the one for me.

    Which was too bad, really. With what she now knew of Seth’s background, she might have considered bidding on him, even if she had to put up with an occasional goofy antic. She’d seen the amazing wood-and-pipe structures he’d built for the kids in the park. She could easily imagine a similar structure gracing her backyard and replacing the well-worn swing set and climbing tower she now possessed.

    But thanks to Lizzie and Zooey, bidding on Seth was out of the question, with the pressure she’d be under to make her work with him some kind of romantic rendezvous. The new playground in the park was nice, but under the circumstances, it was not enough to tempt her to make an offer on him.

    Too much trouble, with a capital T.

    Which one of you pretty ladies is going to open the bidding on this handsome fellow? Jo called, looking out into the audience. Grab those pocketbooks and bid as generously as you can. Our senior center is just awaitin’ to be built with the money we raise here today, and Seth’s worth every dime you spend, don’t you think?

    Zooey laughed and snatched the three crisp one-hundred-dollar bills Rachel had tucked in her hand, waving one of them in the air so Jo would see.

    One hundred dollars!

    "What do you think you are doing?" Rachel snapped, enunciating every word as she frantically reached for her daughter’s wrist.

    Zooey danced away, laughing in delight.

    Lizzie offered a complicit grin. "We are buying you a bachelor. Which you desperately need, by the way. You need a man in your life, at least as much as you need a handyman. We know it, and so do you, if you’re being honest with yourself."

    Oh, for crying out loud, you two. Didn’t you listen to what I just said? She was relieved when elsewhere on the lawn someone bumped the bid up to $125.

    Seth is the best of both worlds, Zooey pointed out. You aren’t going to find a better handyman out there when it comes to building playhouses.

    Her statement might be valid, but Rachel wasn’t about to concede. Not since the whole both worlds thing came into play with them. Dealing with a pair of matchmakers could lead only to embarrassment, for her and for Seth. She needed to nip this in the bud, right now. She scurried to make a mental list of reasons Seth wouldn’t work out for her.

    She wasn’t coming up with much.

    I don’t want— she started to say, but her daughter interrupted her.

    Seth will be good for you, and he’s the exact right fit for repairing your play equipment at the day care. No more arguments.

    At the moment Rachel couldn’t think of any, other than that Zooey’s idea of the perfect candidate and hers were as different as night from day. As with so many things lately, this was just going to have to be another topic on which they couldn’t seem to see eye to eye.

    One fifty for Seth! Zooey shouted, squealing in delight when Jo pointed to her and acknowledged her bid.

    Zooey Maria Josephina Perez. Stop bidding and give me back my money this instant.

    I always know I’m in trouble when my mom uses my full name, she told Lizzie. I think that’s how she decided what my name would be when I was born.

    Zooey Maria Josephina Perez, get out of that tree before you fall and break your neck! Zooey quipped.

    Rachel sighed inwardly. If only it were that simple. Raising a teenager was much more difficult than having a good name to scold them with. For the scolding to work, the teenager first needed to be willing to listen to what the mother had to say.

    Zooey’s words were meant as a joke, but Rachel’s heart tightened just a little. She loved seeing Zooey happy and carefree as she was acting today, focused on something that she genuinely seemed to believe would make her mother happy, but lately that had been the exception to the rule. It wasn’t even funny to jest about Zooey getting into trouble—not when it was happening in fact, and all too often lately. And though they’d always been close, nothing Rachel said to her daughter seemed to get through to her at all anymore.

    It’s for a good cause, Lizzie reminded Rachel, redirecting her attention to the stage.

    Yes, of course it is. To raise funds to build the senior center. I’m aware of that, as is everyone else who has come out today.

    No, Lizzie replied tartly. The senior center is important, of course, but I was referring to finding you a single guy who is as good for your social life as he is for your day care. It could happen.

    Rachel opened her mouth to protest once again, but Lizzie held up her hands to stop her.

    You heard Jo. Seth built the new playground in the park. You’re looking for a man to spiff up your playhouse and swing set. Face it, girl. Seth Howell is exactly the man you need for the job. That he’s nice on the eyes is purely going to be a side benefit.

    Maybe he was the best man for the playhouse job, and he was rather handsome, but Rachel wasn’t going to dig herself any deeper by admitting she privately agreed with her friend.

    The guy was good-looking. If he was hoping to get a date out of this, he deserved to have that chance—but not with her. She would not embarrass Seth by being the high bidder when clearly there were any number of pretty young ladies spread out over the green seeking his undivided attention in far more interesting ways than anything she could offer.

    She was confident he wouldn’t want to be stuck with a woman who had long since exited the dating scene and who had nothing more on her mind than getting her play equipment recertification-ready.

    The bidding war on Seth, who had passed the hammer back to Jo and was currently amusing the crowd by walking on his hands, was inching up in twenty-five-dollar increments. Her daughter had, thankfully, stopped participating in the back-and-forth volley, letting the younger women who really wanted social time with Seth fight it out between them. Rachel had brought her hard-earned cash with the intent to bid on one of Serendipity’s best handymen or weekend do-it-yourselfers, most of whom were old or married or both, and she was fine with that. Better than fine—even if none of them had been the one who’d built the playground in the park. She definitely didn’t care that none of them could hold a candle to Seth’s youthful good looks, even an upside-down Seth whose blood was rushing to his face.

    When the bidding finally passed the $300 mark, the knots in Rachel’s shoulders relaxed. He was officially out of her budget now, so there’d be no more nonsense about Seth Howell. She would wait and bid on another man who would be willing and able help her spiff up her day care without putting crazy romantic ideas into her daughter’s and best friend’s heads.

    Now that she was legitimately out of the running for Seth, she was beginning to enjoy watching the excitement the young, eager women were currently bringing to the auction. It was kind of cute, actually, seeing the hope and excitement in their expressions as they bid.

    Eventually, the bidding stalled at $375. A happy seventy-five dollars more than Rachel could afford, thankfully.

    Going once, Jo announced. She bobbed her head so her red curls bounced and hovered her gavel over the makeshift podium. Going twice.

    Jo paused, her gaze spanning the green. She had just raised her gavel for the crack of a sale when Zooey spoke up.

    Four hundred, she announced brightly.

    Wait, what? Rachel said aloud.

    Zooey knew perfectly well how hard Rachel had had to scrape the bottom of the barrel for the $300 she’d collected to bid, and even then only because the need for a senior center was so great and because she could justify the remodeling work as a business expense.

    And now she was going to be out another hundred? She didn’t want to be stingy when the money was going to such a good cause, but she was on a tight budget.

    Her home day care kept a roof over her and Zooey’s heads and food on the table, but there wasn’t a lot of wiggle room for extras—like bidding on a goofy young man doing flips and handstands just because he was cute.

    Sold, to— Jo paused as Zooey pointed both hands toward Rachel —Rachel Perez.

    Even with everyone’s eyes on her, Rachel balked for a moment and then caught her daughter’s elbow. That hundred dollars is going to come out of your allowance.

    Thankfully, Rachel had enough spare cash in her wallet to cover the difference, but that wasn’t the point. Her daughter had taken her decision right out of her hands.

    I know it will, Zooey agreed cheerfully. She reached into the pocket of her blue jeans and withdrew a wad of five crumpled twenty-dollar bills. Don’t worry. I’ve got it covered. I’ve been saving up. You don’t even need to worry about paying me back. Now take the money and go up there and rope yourself a Cowboy Charming.

    Rachel momentarily considered withdrawing the bid, but she didn’t want to humiliate herself—or Seth—in a public venue.

    How would it look if she backed out now? Would everyone think she was too flighty to know her own mind? Or that she didn’t think Seth was good enough?

    At least he had the skillzzz, as Jo had phrased it, to repair the playground equipment for the day care, which, at the end of the day, was all that really mattered.

    She could deal. She would deal.

    She huffed and snatched the money from her daughter’s grasp, then threaded her way through the crowd to the staging area. She was well aware of what she would be required to do as the winning bidder and her face flushed with heat as she handed off the cash in exchange for a lariat.

    Lovely. Now all she had to do to get this over and done with was make a public spectacle of herself, thanks to her incorrigible daughter and her best friend. She supposed she would have ended up on the platform being required to throw a lasso to rope the man she’d won either way, but she doubted that with all the silly antics Seth had demonstrated, he would make this easy for her.

    Not to mention the fact that she’d never thrown a rope before. Despite that she lived square in the middle of the country, she’d never even visited a ranch or ridden a horse, much less roped a cow.

    How was she supposed to lasso a guy who couldn’t stand still for more than one second at a time?

    Yeah, that was so not going to happen.

    Seth’s bright blue eyes met hers, full of impetuousness and humor. It took her aback for a moment. She’d forgotten what it felt like to be that lighthearted and carefree.

    Maybe she’d never been.

    You’ve got this, Seth assured her, gesturing for her to throw the rope. Despite his grandstanding before, he was ignoring the audience now to smile supportively at her—a purely kind gesture that left her feeling a bit flustered.

    I wouldn’t be so sure about that.

    Seth’s smile turned into a toothy grin. Why don’t you toss that thing and we’ll see?

    Good grief. It was probably better for her to throw the rope and be done with it. She had no idea what she was supposed to do when she missed, because up until this point in the auction, all the men had been successfully roped, one way or another. Sometimes the cowboys had to be artful in getting that rope around them, but so far every single one of them had managed.

    Rachel was bound to disappoint everyone with her pathetic attempt at lassoing Seth. Hopefully, the crowd would just let her retreat gracefully off the stage with her prize when she failed.

    Releasing her breath on a sigh, she aimed the loop like a Frisbee and threw her lariat in Seth’s general direction.

    As she knew it would, it didn’t even come close to flying over his head.

    More like waist high.

    How humiliating.

    But before she could so much as blink, Seth dived forward, over and into the lariat, rather than under it. She gasped in surprise as he tucked his body and somersaulted to his feet, the lariat successfully tightened around his waist.

    He offered his hand and gestured toward the platform stairs with another cheeky grin.

    Ready for lunch?

    Rachel couldn’t find her voice, so she merely nodded as the crowd applauded them both.

    Great. Her first thought of Seth being

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