A Suds and Sam Christmas by Stella Marie Alden

The miraculous ‘Weeping Babe of Brooklyn’ goes missing, Sam gets a call, and my vacation goes straight to hell.
“Whoa, now little darlin’, you may have work but I have vacation. Not having a day off all year makes a man want some downtime.” ”
“What about Sam and Suds Detective Agency?”
“It’s Suds and Sam. And, it isn’t legal, not yet. We need licenses, a building, business cards…”
“Don’t be so negative. I got a website. C’mon. It’ll be fun. Besides, after, we can have a we-solved-the-case sleepover.”