Lost in Ireland Quotes

“If you imagine a castle as bright and sparkly with glass slippers, singing mice, and servants with white gloves, this was the opposite.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“If I had to pick one thing that I believe in more than anything”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“It was the woman I’d been certain had been planning to bake me in her oven but instead, had rescued us with a tractor.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Carissa pried Mrs. Buck’s phone away from her. She looked at the screen of the game. “Quite impressive, you freaky cape-wearing gamer.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“She doesn’t look like much of a Project Runway gal, if you know what I mean. Capes are so last year.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Come on. Boys can wait.” I moved her farther away from them.

“I’m dealing with a curse here, or did you forget?”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“I laughed. “Yeah, I did. I didn’t think you were serious.”

“As serious as a monkey is about his last banana.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“I was wet but not soaked. Just enough to look like a sponge, but not a mop.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“I looked at the soda bread and the cottage. It all felt very grandmotherly, once you got past the “Hansel and Gretel” thing.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Finn made a gurgling noise from his throat that didn’t sound exactly like choking, but then again, I’d never seen anyone being poisoned before. I was standing over him, ready to do CPR, when I noticed that he wasn’t choking; he was laughing.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Instantly my hair started to scrunch up. Ringlets pulled out of the braids like they wanted to remind everyone that I was cursed and I couldn’t hang out…CiCi stopped twirling long enough to notice. “Yikes!”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“CiCi squealed at all of this excitement. I couldn’t wait for her to meet Piper. They were like two leaves on the shamrock.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“We sat at a mahogany table that had enough nicks and dents to be an English muffin. I wondered for a sec if the Irish called them English muffins or something else.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Is everyone okay?” Mr. Leary asked. Everyone nodded, except Gene, who wept.

“Are you hurt?” Mr. Leary asked him.

“No,” he cried. “I’m still hungry.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Finn said to Shannon, “It’s our hearse. They’re planning to take you in our hearse.”

“What’s a hearse?” Piper asked.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Oui—I mean sí—I mean yes. I’m Meghan.” I was suddenly aware that I was still in the clothes I’d worn on the plane. I was tired, had frizzy bedhead, and my breath smelled like—what would be a good word for it? I know—YUCK!”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Are you kidding me?” I asked. “You’re holding enough demerits in your hand to get us both expelled.” I started to shake in my mismatched socks.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland

“Uh-oh? I couldn’t have any uh-oh. Not today.”
― Cindy Callaghan, Lost in Ireland