Preview of I’m Rich by Zev Lewinson

February 14, 2013 by Pammy Pam

I’ve had the honor of being given the chance to review another work by the fabulous Zev Lewinson of SwordPen Publishing. We first met at Book Expo America (BEA) in June 2012 where I delighted in his ethnically diverse and funny titles. Here’s my post about the funny (and gross) When You gotta Go.

Here’s a preview of SwordPen’s latest release: I’m Rich

I’m Rich is the perfect tale for any time of the year. A man stumbles upon a genie in a bottle and the genie is anxious to grant the man his wishes. The man, however, says he’s rich and doesn’t want any wishes.

Can you imagine why?

It’s a delightful tale of love for fathers, daughters, children, and people.

And my new favorite book.

Introducing Pammy Pam

Pammy Pam is an educator librarian who is drawn to the little ones. In her purse you’ll find a cup of coffee, a book, and her iPhone. She loves social media, writing book reviews, and curating children’s literature. She is an information specialist, maven, connector, coffee drinker.

Preview of I’m Rich by Zev Lewinson

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