Carrie Lighte

Courting The Amish Nanny


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      All she wants for Christmas is to not fall in love...

      She’ll be their Christmas nanny...

      But a permanent family’s not part of her plans.

      Embarrassed by an unrequited crush, Amish maedel Sadie Dienner needs a vacation from her life in Pennsylvania—and from romance. Until Christmas, she’s working in Maine as a nanny to Amish widower Levi Swarey’s twins. But Levi is frustratingly overprotective and they just can’t see eye to eye on anything. And the worst part? Sadie can’t seem to stop herself from losing her heart...

       Amish of Serenity Ridge

      CARRIE LIGHTE lives in Massachusetts next door to a Mennonite farming family, and she frequently spots deer, foxes, fisher cats, coyotes and turkeys in her backyard. Having enjoyed traveling to several Amish communities in the eastern United States, she looks forward to visiting settlements in the western states and in Canada. When she’s not reading, writing or researching, Carrie likes to hike, kayak, bake and play word games.

       Also By Carrie Lighte

      Amish of Serenity Ridge

      Courting the Amish Nanny

      Amish Country Courtships

      Amish Triplets for Christmas

      Anna’s Forgotten Fiancé

      An Amish Holiday Wedding

      Minding the Amish Baby

      Her New Amish Family

      Her Amish Holiday Suitor

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      Courting the Amish Nanny

      Carrie Lighte

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      ISBN: 978-0-008-90065-6

      COURTING THE AMISH NANNY

      © 2019 Carrie Lighte

      Published in Great Britain 2019

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      “I’d like to ride with you, if I may.”

      “Jah. Unless there’s a blizzard,” Levi said. Without thinking, he muttered, “Sadly, there’s little hope of that.”

      Sadie lifted her eyebrows. “You don’t want to go to the wedding, either?”

      “Either? Does that mean you don’t want to go? Why not?”

      “You tell me why you don’t want to go first.”

      Levi stalled. He couldn’t express the real reason to Sadie. “Oh, er, it’s that they last all day and it’s hard on the kinner to miss their naps. They get cranky and then I worry they’ll misbehave. Why don’t you want to go?”

      “I—I won’t really know anyone there. I haven’t even met the bride or groom yet.”

      Was that really the reason? “Then we should stick together,” Levi replied. “That way, you can help with the kinner and I’ll introduce you to everyone. How does that sound?”

      “Not quite as gut as a blizzard, but I like it,” Sadie said.

      What Levi didn’t know was if it was her smile or the hot chocolate warming his insides like that...

      Be careful for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God. And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.

      —Philippians 4:6–7

      Dear Reader,

      As someone who frequently vacations in Maine, I’m delighted to begin a new series set in the Pine Tree State. For research, my sister and I recently took a trip to the small Amish community in Unity. We enjoyed the beautiful scenery, spent time talking to a local farming family and shopped at an Amish market that sold the tallest and sturdiest clothes-drying racks we’ve ever seen (an essential household item if you have a large family but no electric clothes dryer). We can’t wait to go back again this year; we plan to visit on a Wednesday or Saturday, which is when you can buy fresh, homemade doughnuts.

      As different as Englisch practices and values can be from Amish traditions and beliefs, there are many commonalities, too. As you read Sadie and Levi’s love story, it’s my hope you’ll connect with their struggles and joys, as well as get a glimpse of what it might be like to live as an Amish person in Maine.

      Blessings,

       Carrie Lighte

      For my parents,

      with gratitude for our Maine adventures

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