<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:12:08.014-08:00</updated><category term='classics'/><category term='book reviews'/><category term='technology'/><category term='book group picks'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='gothic'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='historical fiction'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='quote'/><category term='e-books'/><category term='C.S. Lewis'/><category term='read along'/><category term='juvenile book'/><category term='nonfiction'/><category term='lists of books'/><category term='religious'/><category term='LDS books'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='newberry award books'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='family history'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='winners'/><category term='Christianity'/><category term='discussions'/><category term='book review by Aleah'/><category term='science fiction'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='blog news'/><category term='biography'/><category term='young adult'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='giveaways'/><category term='picture books'/><category term='memoir'/><title type='text'>this little book blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-960140844846382870</id><published>2010-08-15T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:17:41.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  On Agate Hill by Lee Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TGjSPTXi-xI/AAAAAAAABAU/x2x2STLecsU/s1600/on+agate+hill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TGjSPTXi-xI/AAAAAAAABAU/x2x2STLecsU/s400/on+agate+hill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505881704799337234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking for an epic story to read this is it.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;On Agate Hill&lt;/span&gt; is a drama that spans much of the life of the Molly, the main character.  The Civil War changes the circumstances of her life, as does losing family members, going to boarding school, and marrying for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly is a very independent, circumspect girl.  She grows quite wild, raising herself on the once grand estate of Agate Hill.  Her life has been full of loss.  Her father died in the war, and her mother and siblings soon after.  She lives how she pleases until death takes her uncle and she is forced into going to a private boarding school.  At the conclusion of her years at school, she takes up residence in close-knit community in the Appalachian mountains as a school teacher.  While there she falls in love and marries, something she swore she'd never do.  She has several happy years before things all of the sudden come crashing down on her.  And then, coming full circle she goes back "home" to Agate Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say that this was my favorite book.  It was a nice story, but that was all that it was.  It lacked real literary substance.  In a lot of ways it reminded me of a Belva Plain novel, following one character through the triumphs and tragedies of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  Again, this book is kind of like a Belva Plain novel, there is some sexual content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-960140844846382870?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/960140844846382870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/book-review-on-agate-hill-by-lee-smith.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/960140844846382870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/960140844846382870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/book-review-on-agate-hill-by-lee-smith.html' title='Book Review:  On Agate Hill by Lee Smith'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TGjSPTXi-xI/AAAAAAAABAU/x2x2STLecsU/s72-c/on+agate+hill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-286571713875131314</id><published>2010-07-20T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:24:36.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Five Quarters of the Orange by Joanne Harris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TEaN4L_RzWI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4MfFpLONhGo/s1600/five+quarters+of+the+orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TEaN4L_RzWI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4MfFpLONhGo/s400/five+quarters+of+the+orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496236391682657634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading this book about five minutes ago.  So while it is fresh in my mind, I will be able to remember all of the details, but I have not given myself time to really ruminate on it much.  I do think that it will be a book that will stay with me for a while though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Five Quarters of the Orange&lt;/span&gt; is written by Joanne Harris, who you may recognize by her other popular book, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolat&lt;/span&gt;.  The book is told by an old French woman who returns to the village of her childhood.  She has inherited her mother's old scrapbook that is full of recipes, memories, and secrets.  As Framboise rebuilds the old farmhouse and starts a little restaurant, she recounts her past.  She lived in the farmhouse during the German occupation of WWII.  She was nine at the time, but remembers quite clearly the events that led up to her family having to leave the village in disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was easily pulled into this story.  The characters were well thought out and the storytelling was marvelous.  I loved all of the mention of food, even though I'm not familiar with French cuisine.  Beware when reading this book.  It merrily floats along, keeping you interested the whole time, but it does turn a bit dark.  It is a book about family struggles during war, so some of it is not pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4.5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  Adult themes, and a fair amount of swearing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-286571713875131314?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/286571713875131314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-five-quarters-of-orange-by.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/286571713875131314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/286571713875131314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-five-quarters-of-orange-by.html' title='Book Review:  Five Quarters of the Orange by Joanne Harris'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TEaN4L_RzWI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4MfFpLONhGo/s72-c/five+quarters+of+the+orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8757662803785915425</id><published>2010-07-15T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:55:26.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Tallgrass by Sandra Dallas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TD_4Exha8HI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wZ1jue8zzu0/s1600/tallgrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TD_4Exha8HI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wZ1jue8zzu0/s400/tallgrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494382831311974514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else a Sandra Dallas fan?  I've loved her books since I first read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Persian Pickle Club&lt;/span&gt; about 10 years ago.  I can't say that I loved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Buster Midnight's Cafe&lt;/span&gt;, and I haven't read her newest one yet (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Prayers for Sale&lt;/span&gt;), but I thought that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tallgrass&lt;/span&gt; was one of her better novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The setting for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tallgrass&lt;/span&gt; is very important for the plot of this suspenseful tale.  It is set in a small sugar beet farming community in Colorado in the early 1940's.  The story opens with Rennie, a smart yet naive, thirteen year old girl at the train station as she is watching a large group of Japanese Americans who have just arrived.  They are being hauled off to an internment camp (Tallgrass) that is just down the road from her home.  Many of the townspeople are in an uproar over having to live so close to the "enemy."  So, befriending some the Japanese Americans during this time of war is very unpopular and creates problems for Rennie and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is based on what might have taken place in a small town that was so closely tied to an interment camp.  It explores the feelings of the time.  To keep the book from being boring, the author injected a little murder mystery into the thick of things.  I think this was an excellent addition, since it stirred things up a bit more.  The townspeople definitely took sides, and from this a lot of conflict arose.  It was a good look into the not too distant past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  Adult themes.  Really a pretty clean book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8757662803785915425?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8757662803785915425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-tallgrass-by-sandra-dallas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8757662803785915425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8757662803785915425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-tallgrass-by-sandra-dallas.html' title='Book Review:  Tallgrass by Sandra Dallas'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TD_4Exha8HI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wZ1jue8zzu0/s72-c/tallgrass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1009772986412197819</id><published>2010-07-15T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:04:30.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The World to Come by Dara Horn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TD_thWKuZGI/AAAAAAAAA_M/_nrx5jnDYB4/s1600/the+world+to+come.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TD_thWKuZGI/AAAAAAAAA_M/_nrx5jnDYB4/s400/the+world+to+come.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494371227557323874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to tell you that I'm a sucker for novels that fictionalize the story of well known artists, writers, musicians, etc.  I loved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl with the Pearl Earring&lt;/span&gt; and  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl in Hyacinth Blue&lt;/span&gt;.  So, I was drawn to this book, since it revolves around one of the paintings of Marc Chagall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The World to Come&lt;/span&gt; opens with the main character stealing a Marc Chagall painting from a museum.  It continues with this story, but jumps to many other characters' stories and soon you understand that these peoples' lives are all intertwined. They all play an important role in how this painting came to be where it is.  The history of this painting is all very interesting, as are the many Yiddish folktales that the author has sprinkled throughout the book.  These give some depth to the book, but also are great asides in themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that the book was very imaginative and random.  Some may think that it might be better if the author didn't go off on so many tangents, but I really liked this.  I thought the last chapter was brilliant, and I would read it again just for the ending.  I know it has been compared to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The History of Love&lt;/span&gt;, but I didn't feel like there was much to compare.  I loved both of these books for different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this might make a good read for a book group, if your group is a little bit artsy.  It was really very clean and had many subjects that could be discussed (a big one being where we came from and where we go after this life). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4.5 stars.  I loved the stories.  I loved the author's imagination.  I would give it 5 stars for sure if I had felt a little bit closer to the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  There were a handful of swear words throughout the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1009772986412197819?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1009772986412197819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-world-to-come-by-dara-horn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1009772986412197819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1009772986412197819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-world-to-come-by-dara-horn.html' title='Book Review:  The World to Come by Dara Horn'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TD_thWKuZGI/AAAAAAAAA_M/_nrx5jnDYB4/s72-c/the+world+to+come.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1353035511521143934</id><published>2010-07-11T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:34:09.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Little Giant of Aberdeen County by Tiffany Baker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TDqwJb3ZvlI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Z3bTl9Oqqog/s1600/little+giant+of+aberdeen+county.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TDqwJb3ZvlI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Z3bTl9Oqqog/s400/little+giant+of+aberdeen+county.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492896371677183570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity made me pick up this book.  It's about a giant.  Besides that, it has so many elements that I enjoy in a book.  It has bits and pieces about herbs, magic, and quilts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story outlines the life of Truly, a girl who starts out big at birth, and continues to grow at an astronomical rate.  She struggles to find herself amid all of the loss that seems to be her lot in life.  Her life is not the one that she would have imagined for herself.  She is stuck in a life that is humiliating, serving an undeserving relative.  The tables do eventually turn for Truly, and she is finally free to live and make decisions for herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt that this book started out strong and lost a bit of it's momentum.  The story is compelling, but too much of it is told in the preface.  It is one of those books that does make you think about medical ethics. Is there really only black and white, or does the line sometimes blur and you just follow your heart?  It would probably make a pretty good pick for a book club read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4 stars.  I would probably give it five stars if the story had not lagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable content:  There is a part where a character has premarital sex, and there is also some details about a character who is homosexual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1353035511521143934?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1353035511521143934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-little-giant-of-aberdeen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1353035511521143934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1353035511521143934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-little-giant-of-aberdeen.html' title='Book Review:  The Little Giant of Aberdeen County by Tiffany Baker'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TDqwJb3ZvlI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Z3bTl9Oqqog/s72-c/little+giant+of+aberdeen+county.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-572122910370239158</id><published>2010-06-22T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T21:15:23.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Should I finish the book?</title><content type='html'>Lately, I can't bring myself to spend much time on a book that just isn't doing it for me.  So, what do you do when you are half way through a book and decide that you are not enjoying it?  I hate giving up on a book when it seems like it should be good, or will maybe take a turn for the better.  I'm having this dilemma right now with this book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TCGInYg5beI/AAAAAAAAA-8/L6JJZy233Dg/s1600/recovering+charles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TCGInYg5beI/AAAAAAAAA-8/L6JJZy233Dg/s400/recovering+charles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485816031290682850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I continue on?  Has anyone read it?  I know it's supposed to be good.  I've read the other two books by this author, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Christmas Jar&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wednesday Letters&lt;/span&gt;.  They were both nice stories.  I just can't stand how the main character in this book is so apathetic to his whole situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-572122910370239158?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/572122910370239158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/should-i-finish-book.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/572122910370239158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/572122910370239158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/should-i-finish-book.html' title='Should I finish the book?'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TCGInYg5beI/AAAAAAAAA-8/L6JJZy233Dg/s72-c/recovering+charles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7425082542675213880</id><published>2010-06-20T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:36:00.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  So B. It   by Sarah Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TB7y_A6rzPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/zBI5LVbvi_E/s1600/So+B.+It.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TB7y_A6rzPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/zBI5LVbvi_E/s400/So+B.+It.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485088560575663346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I judge a book by it's cover.  This time I was intrigued by the title.  When I picked up this book and skimmed the first couple of lines I knew I'd have to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So B. It&lt;/span&gt; is a young adult book that although short and simple, has a lot of meaning.  It is essentially about twelve year old Heidi who decides that she must uncover the truth about herself.  Her life is not the average life of a young girl.  She lives with her mentally disabled mother and is being raised by her agoraphobic neighbor.  Communication with her mother is limited at best (her mother only has a vocabulary of 23 words), so she doesn't know where she came from or who she is.  She shows great courage and determination as she sets out on her quest to solve the mystery of her identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely would recommend this book.  I was hooked from the first couple of pages.  The story was wonderful and the writing style was fun.  If you are looking for a quick read that won't disappoint I'd give this one a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars.  I thought this book was well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  There is a question of Heidi's parentage, so maybe a more mature theme, but nothing objectionable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7425082542675213880?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7425082542675213880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/book-review-so-b-it-by-sarah-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7425082542675213880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7425082542675213880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/book-review-so-b-it-by-sarah-weeks.html' title='Book Review:  So B. It   by Sarah Weeks'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/TB7y_A6rzPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/zBI5LVbvi_E/s72-c/So+B.+It.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7373313890268881760</id><published>2010-06-18T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:39:47.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>What I Have Been Reading (or not reading)</title><content type='html'>I have to say that I have been in a reading slump lately.  It happens every once in a while, usually when I get back into knitting/crocheting, baking, crafting, couponing, or family history.  The distraction this time is family history.  I guess I shouldn't call it a distraction, but I tend to let it take over all my free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not much reading besides this book:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kulms on Two Continents&lt;/span&gt; by June Brown.  It is an amazing book of biographies and family history.  I can't even imagine the time that went into the research for this book.  Right now I am so caught up in some of the lives of my ancestors, I feel like I know them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7373313890268881760?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7373313890268881760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-i-have-been-reading-or-not-reading.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7373313890268881760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7373313890268881760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-i-have-been-reading-or-not-reading.html' title='What I Have Been Reading (or not reading)'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8982323433696705702</id><published>2010-05-27T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:47:56.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>A Little Secret</title><content type='html'>Growing up I can remember coming home from school and vegging in front of the TV.  I needed that time to just unwind and relax.  This was in the 80's mind you.  So think back, what reruns were on everyday that a child would watch?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little House on the Prairie&lt;/span&gt; of course.  I know I've watched every episode a dozen times each.  I got to the point where I could tell by the opening music which episode it was (before the title of the episode appeared).  This way I could tell if it was going to be one of those really sad ones that I just couldn't watch again.  I remember especially loving the ones with Nellie Olsen, when she was so mean and nasty, but always got what she deserved in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my little secret that I'm about to share with you is that up until now I have never read the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Little House&lt;/span&gt; series. Can you believe that?  I hate to admit it, but I never thought I needed to read them since I had seen the show.  The truth is that I don't think that I would have appreciated them as much back then as I do now.  They are simple, but refreshing in that they are so ordinary.   And what was once so ordinary, is not so common now, so they are very educational.  If you have never read this series, I have to tell you that you may be surprised.  I highly recommend them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8982323433696705702?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8982323433696705702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-secret.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8982323433696705702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8982323433696705702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-secret.html' title='A Little Secret'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7097522715876566763</id><published>2010-05-23T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T22:42:26.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.S. Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Imagine yourself as a living house. God  comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand  what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks  in the roof and so on: you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you  are not surprised. But presently he starts knocking the house about in a  way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on  earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a  different house from the one you thought of--throwing out a new wing  here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making  courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a decent little  cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it  Himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Sans Unicode',serif; font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;C.S. Lewis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Mere  Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7097522715876566763?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7097522715876566763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/food-for-thought.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7097522715876566763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7097522715876566763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for Thought'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6240329325310202125</id><published>2010-05-19T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:15:24.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Esperanza Rising by Pam Munoz Ryan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S_S_IycpCoI/AAAAAAAAA-s/K4KKEOzQ7AY/s1600/esperanza+rising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S_S_IycpCoI/AAAAAAAAA-s/K4KKEOzQ7AY/s400/esperanza+rising.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473209604863756930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperanza is a thirteen year old girl who has been living a very privileged life in Mexico.  It is during the 1930's.  Her father is a wealthy land owner and she is loved and adored by everyone around her.  Then, life suddenly takes a turn when her father dies and her greedy uncles take over the land.  She and her mother are forced to flee, leaving everything they know behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Esperanza Rising&lt;/span&gt; is a very thought provoking book about the plight of those seeking seasonal employment on the big farms in California during the Great Depression.  Esperanza learns the value of hard work and after a while overcomes her selfish ways.  She learns what things are really important, along with many other valuable life lessons.  It really is a book with some substance to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would highly recommend this book to anyone.  I was not bored in reading it, even though it was written for children.  I think that I will include it on my list of 'read aloud books to my kids' for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars.  I thought is was a lovely well written book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6240329325310202125?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6240329325310202125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/book-review-esperanza-rising-by-pam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6240329325310202125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6240329325310202125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/book-review-esperanza-rising-by-pam.html' title='Book Review:  Esperanza Rising by Pam Munoz Ryan'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S_S_IycpCoI/AAAAAAAAA-s/K4KKEOzQ7AY/s72-c/esperanza+rising.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-25569682909650261</id><published>2010-05-08T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:23:11.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Bonhoeffer  by Eric Metaxas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S-Y3WIvd9uI/AAAAAAAAA-k/AqsQMGmJFcc/s1600/bonhoeffer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S-Y3WIvd9uI/AAAAAAAAA-k/AqsQMGmJFcc/s400/bonhoeffer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469119650931275490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this book review has been a long time in coming.  I've wanted to finish this book for a while, but, you know life sometimes gets in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thoroughly enjoyed this in depth biography of Dietrich Bonhoeffer.  The title of this book to be exact is is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bonhoeffer:  Pastor, Prophet, Martyr, Spy&lt;/span&gt;.  If you don't already know about Bonhoeffer, then like me, the title alone is intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonhoeffer, born to a wealthy, influential German family in 1906, lived a very privileged, idyllic life.  His father was a well-known psychiatrist, and his mother was educated and from a respected, titled family.  He grew up in a household that valued study and education.  He excelled at anything he set his mind to and became a gifted musician.  He really could have chosen any field of study, but at the age of fourteen felt that he had been called to the ministry.  This seemed to have perplexed both of his parents, since neither one (especially his father) had ever been religious.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Dietrich Bonhoeffer finished his studies, he traveled extensively.  He was able to observe many different Christian congregations this way, and he made mental notes as to what he believed each had to offer.  He soon led his own parish, giving not only highly academic sermons on Sundays, but showing that he was a devoted pastor who gave to children and those in need.  He had faith, and believed that God spoke to him.  He was a brilliant teacher and loved to teach others to meditate on the scriptures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, Germany was being changed drastically by Adolf Hitler.  Bonhoeffer could see the writing on the wall and decided to act.  He was instrumental in forming the Confessing Church which broke away from the German church.   Then later, when Germany declared war, he became a member of the resistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading this book, I was constantly amazed at the sincerity and faith of Dietrich Bonhoeffer.  He did not waver or stray in his beliefs. He truly was a force for good, a real hero.  It has been one of those books that I feel like I am a better person for having read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars for sure!  This book was inspiring, informative, and just a great read.  The writing style was not boring at all, but actually humorous at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectional Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-25569682909650261?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/25569682909650261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/book-review-bonhoeffer-by-eric-metaxas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/25569682909650261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/25569682909650261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/book-review-bonhoeffer-by-eric-metaxas.html' title='Book Review:  Bonhoeffer  by Eric Metaxas'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S-Y3WIvd9uI/AAAAAAAAA-k/AqsQMGmJFcc/s72-c/bonhoeffer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-9022857521154338087</id><published>2010-04-24T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T23:11:35.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Joy in the journey</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot about happiness lately.   Each day brings something new, and it is not always something pleasant.  As a mother I've learned to just take it one day at a time, then when things are rough it doesn't seem so overwhelming.  Of course I still need to be reminded of this from time to time (like when kids are sick, potty training, and around the clock care of a newborn - just to name a few).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of good times.  Those are fun and happy.  I feel truly happy when my children accomplish something.  I love when my family is all working together and everyone is getting along. I always make a mental note to remember the few perfect moments in life.  These are so very few and far between that they are easy to miss unless you are looking for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that most people believe that happiness is a result or an end product.  I suppose that it can be to some degree, but I like to try to be content or find joy in the journey.  I think happiness or joy is found in the process of living.  It is in the little things.  It is found by being grateful and patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be wondering what my rambling about finding joy in the journey has to do with reading.  Well, I think that as I read I get enveloped into the story and start to really live and breathe the details.  I enjoy the escape into another "world" that I find through reading.  And then I find that when I finish a book I usually feel let down a bit, because I don't want it to end (that's why I love sequels).  It is being in the middle of the book that I love, I know the characters and still have plenty of pages left.  I find joy in the journey of reading a book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-9022857521154338087?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9022857521154338087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/joy-in-journey.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/9022857521154338087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/9022857521154338087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/joy-in-journey.html' title='Joy in the journey'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7342214206220703794</id><published>2010-04-20T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:12:06.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Project Gutenberg</title><content type='html'>I just recently became aware of a website that offers over 30,000 e-books that are totally free to download.  It is &lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org"&gt;www.gutenberg.org&lt;/a&gt;.  How cool is that?  It looks like most of these books are "vintage" or at least old enough that the copyright has expired.  So, if it's a classic that you want to read this would be the place to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great place to download free e-books is at  &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com"&gt;www.goodreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7342214206220703794?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7342214206220703794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/project-gutenberg.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7342214206220703794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7342214206220703794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/project-gutenberg.html' title='Project Gutenberg'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8177381248348606334</id><published>2010-04-16T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T21:14:15.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Slow Progress</title><content type='html'>I love the book that I'm reading right now, but it's taking me forever to read it.  It's a biography called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bonhoeffer  Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, Spy  A Righteous Gentile vs. The Third Reich&lt;/span&gt; by Eric Metaxas.  I am finding it fascinating to read about what went on in Germany when Hitler came to power.  So much of what happened then is unmistakably happening again, this time in our own country.  I will definitely post my review of this book as soon as I finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hear what you are reading now.  Have you read any books about Nazi Germany that really stand out in your mind?  I can think of two that I will probably always remember:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hiding Place&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nazi Officer's Wife:  How One Jewish Woman Survived the Holocaust&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8177381248348606334?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8177381248348606334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/slow-progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8177381248348606334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8177381248348606334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/slow-progress.html' title='Slow Progress'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6257913162959345884</id><published>2010-04-12T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:44:59.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Forgotten Garden by Kate Morton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S8Pwo_YWz_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/FgC9N8Aptj0/s1600/the+forgotten+garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S8Pwo_YWz_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/FgC9N8Aptj0/s400/the+forgotten+garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459471760302198770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great book.  If you are a fan of the gothic romance/mystery type of book (like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Thirteenth Tale&lt;/span&gt;), you will love this novel.  It really isn't very dark, or ghost filled, but it is strangely enigmatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic plot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/span&gt; goes like this:  A woman tries to find out her own true identity after learning that she was found as a 4 year old by her "parents." She had been left on the dock of a small port town in Australia, with only a small white suitcase that held a few odd contents.  She is in her sixties when she finally tracks down information that leads her to her "home" in England.  Circumstances prevent her from uncovering all of the mystery, so it is not until years later when her grandaughter is curious about it all that the details start to fall into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot summary really doesn't do the book justice.  It was very well written.  Kate Morton is one of those truly gifted storytellers.  She is able to tell the story in such a way that you are hungry to read more.  It was suspenseful and fun too.  I also enjoyed getting to know all of the characters.  They all had very distinct personalities.  It is one of those books that seem very familiar (think the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Secret Garden&lt;/span&gt;).  At first this bothered me, but the author creatively remedied this before I ended up thinking that she was just a copycat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4.5 stars.  I loved the book, I would probably give it 5 stars if I thought that it was all truly original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  Well, I don't want to spoil the story, but let's just say that there is some immoral behavior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6257913162959345884?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6257913162959345884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/book-review-forgotten-garden-by-kate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6257913162959345884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6257913162959345884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/book-review-forgotten-garden-by-kate.html' title='Book Review:  The Forgotten Garden by Kate Morton'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S8Pwo_YWz_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/FgC9N8Aptj0/s72-c/the+forgotten+garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6789193680070436642</id><published>2010-04-04T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:15:08.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on Easter</title><content type='html'>I'm really not very good at expressing my true thoughts on how blessed I feel this Easter.  I do know that Jesus Christ is my Savior and that He suffered and atoned for my sins.  He was crucified, yet He conquered death and returned to earth as a resurrected being.  I know that He lives and loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope those of you reading this know that I don't mean to be irreverent in sharing this passage from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Screwtape Letters&lt;/span&gt; by C.S. Lewis.  I just think it has profound meaning and helps me realize that I should never take the meaning of Easter for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Dear Wormwood,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now I am obliged to write to you about the most uncomfortable subject. At all costs I would wish to avoid even the mention of this matter but it must be broached. I am referring to the Christian holiday known as Easter. As you know it is the celebration of the day when our Enemy above slew death. Oh, what a shock it was to us all that day. I can remember so vividly my reaction the moment it happened! What screams of rage and anger were heard everywhere in our Kingdom Below. How totally helpless we felt at that moment. We were outmaneuvered. Never in a million years could we have imagined that the Enemy would really love those pitiful humans enough to go through with it. He actually died a terrible death to keep them out of our clutches. Why should they be of such worth to Him? We could not understand. But I am getting ahead of myself. Let me take you back to the beginning.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Before the Enemy created these human beings, our Father below was well on his way to becoming Ruler of the Universe. The Christian’s Bible says somewhere that our father was thrown out of heaven by the Enemy, but don’t you believe it. Heaven had gotten too small for him. He decided to go on to bigger and better things. And he wasn’t about to let the Enemy tell him what to do anymore. Our father below knew much better how things should be.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;About a third of us went with him.   We wanted to better ourselves.   We were going with a winner.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then the Enemy brought into being these human creatures. That was a blow, I’ll tell you. They walked in perfect harmony with him. They did whatever He said. They were completely on His side. All they wanted was to please Him. They lived in this beautiful garden and were perfectly happy. Ugh!!! We could see the handwriting on the wall. Pretty soon the whole earth would be full of them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But our father below devised a plan. He disguised himself and snuck into their garden one day. In his clever way he convinced them that there was something better than pleasing the Enemy. They could become their own god. They could be in charge, be the boss of their own life. “Why obey him? There is so much more to life than that. It is so foolish to let the Enemy be your God, he told them. Think what you will miss if you stay with Him. I will give you a higher wisdom”, he promised.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Have you noticed that our father below is still using this approach very effectively today? Those humans are so impressed with their own wisdom now. You can get them to believe almost anything. They will absolutely destroy themselves now rather than accept the authority of the Enemy above. They are such a stupid bunch of mortals.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, as I was saying, our father below convinced them to disobey their Creator. He told them, “go ahead and do it, you will not die.” (a little lie there, he’s an expert at that all right.) He knew that is exactly what would happen. And then those feeble earthlings would be in our clutches.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They disobey their Creator, rebel against him, and then they become ours. Their Creator can’t keep them because He can’t have in His presence anyone that isn’t pure and holy. He is so narrow. He insists on only what is good. That doesn’t leave any room for all the bad out there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, the humans fell for it.  They got suckered into our camp.  And  immediately they started to die.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And ever since, death has been our great ally. Do you know how many millions we bring into Hell every year through death? It is one of our few pleasures. How delicious to see them suffer! They feel such loss and pain when their loved ones die. Death was the great triumph of our father below.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I say “was”  because the Enemy changed all that.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The first thing he did was to lower himself and be born as one of “them.” We almost got him killed when he was a baby. But he eluded us then. He grew up to be a man. He taught those poor humans about himself, all the while not really spreading around who he was. Then one day he gave himself up to be killed by a bunch of jealous religious leaders. We figured it was a big bluff. Just an excuse to perform a public miracle and escape at the last minute. But he actually went through with it. He let them nail him to a cross and he died. We all thought, “Aha, you’re beaten now! You’ve just made your big mistake!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All of us were feeling, for a few hours, a big relief from that constant fear we had always felt toward the Enemy. Maybe all those prophecies about our last judgment would never happen after all. Death had claimed the Creator of life. Finally our Lord Satan would be undisputed ruler of all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then Sunday morning came. The Enemy reappeared. Suddenly, he was alive. Death could not hold him. But it was even worse than that. He had become an innocent sacrifice for the sins of all those humans. He had paid their penalty. He had died in their place. Now death could not hold them either. They could be forgiven and reunited with the Enemy. They can now live forever. For all practical purposes, death has died. There has never been a more disastrous day in the history of the universe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That, my dear Wormwood, is the whole sad truth.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There is only one thing we can do. We must redouble our efforts. We must do everything we can to make sure that these humans do not believe in Jesus. And if they do believe then make them lukewarm and too busy with other things to be of any use to him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We have some reason to hope. Much of the media help us. And there is such a climate of pleasure-seeking and materialism that often the Christians aren’t any different from anybody else. Many Christians are uncommitted. Some are hypocrites. And we have got many sincere people convinced they are so guilty that they have no hope. Others are bitter and have closed their ears to the message of the Resurrection. Others are just self-satisfied and only care about now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We have laid some very good groundwork intellectually. Many educated people have been kept from considering both sides and are firmly convinced that there is no intellectual basis for believing in Jesus. They don’t know what we know and we are not about to tell them. Many of these people are even convinced that we don’t exist! That’s very good! In closing, I will just say, Fight on, Wormwood. I fear we will lose in the end, but let us take as many of them with us as we can. Their willful, selfish part of them gives us much fertile ground to cultivate. We may have lost the war, but let’s go out and win some battles for our father below.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Your Uncle,&lt;br /&gt;Screwtape&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6789193680070436642?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6789193680070436642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/thoughts-on-easter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6789193680070436642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6789193680070436642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/thoughts-on-easter.html' title='Thoughts on Easter'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6400609166810202318</id><published>2010-03-29T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:37:21.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newberry award books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Westing Game by Ellen Raskin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S7F5k6p_NWI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hLGGAWnIwuM/s1600/the+westing+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S7F5k6p_NWI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hLGGAWnIwuM/s400/the+westing+game.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454274298849998178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that this was the very first book that my book club read, but I seemed to have missed it somehow.  I can now check it off of my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to read&lt;/span&gt; list.  It is a juvenile book that was given the Newberry Medal in 1979, so it could be considered a children's classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was a fun little read.  It is a whodunit murder mystery that lets the reader put all of the clues together and guess who the murderer might be.  There are sixteen would be heirs and 220 million dollars at stake.  There are bombings, and dead bodies, and poisoning?  I know this doesn't seem like it would be suitable for children, but really it is very tame.  It's just fun.  It would be a great book for a child who is ready for something a little more involved than a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cam Jensen&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nancy Drew&lt;/span&gt; book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my only critism would be that the middle was a bit slow.  I thought that I had it all figured out by then and was just waiting for the end to see if I was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3 stars.  A child would probably give it a higher rating though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6400609166810202318?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6400609166810202318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-review-westing-game-by-ellen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6400609166810202318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6400609166810202318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-review-westing-game-by-ellen.html' title='Book Review:  The Westing Game by Ellen Raskin'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S7F5k6p_NWI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hLGGAWnIwuM/s72-c/the+westing+game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2021319814503179950</id><published>2010-03-21T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:19:53.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book group picks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Riding the Bus With My Sister by Rachel Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S6bzN5EqyFI/AAAAAAAAA-M/JAdB7_FQSpo/s1600-h/riding+the+bus+with+my+sister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S6bzN5EqyFI/AAAAAAAAA-M/JAdB7_FQSpo/s320/riding+the+bus+with+my+sister.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451311818962815058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know where to start with this book.  It was a story of two sisters, but it was also many other things.  I almost felt like I should get out pencil and paper and take notes as I was reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Riding the Bus With My Sister&lt;/span&gt; is a true story, written by the older sister (Rachel) in order to understand her younger, mentally retarded sister (Beth).  Rachel agrees to accompany her sister on her bus routes as often as she can for a year.  Beth lives on her own and gets along just fine.  She has decided that she does not want to work, instead she rides city buses day in, day out.  In doing this, she has created a world for herself that she is in control of.  Rachel learns about her sister and life in general as she embarks on this journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel has a chance to meet all of the people who mean the most to Beth including her boyfriend, her support team, and most importantly the bus drivers.  These drivers seem like average, everyday people, but they each have a gift (their time and kindness) that they are more than willing to share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was drawn into this book by how candid Rachel seemed to be about her feelings toward her sister.  I was able to get a feel for how it might be to grow up with a sibling that has a disability.  I also was intrigued by all of the different philosophies of life that there seem to be, as presented by the bus drivers.  I guess driving a bus isn't just about driving a bus.  I could go on and on about this book.  There are a lot of issues that could be discussed, such as medical and social ethics, familial relationships, stereotypes, etc.  It should make for a great book club discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3.5 stars.  It was well written.  Those who enjoy memoirs will really like this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2021319814503179950?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2021319814503179950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-review-riding-bus-with-my-sister.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2021319814503179950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2021319814503179950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-review-riding-bus-with-my-sister.html' title='Book Review:  Riding the Bus With My Sister by Rachel Simon'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S6bzN5EqyFI/AAAAAAAAA-M/JAdB7_FQSpo/s72-c/riding+the+bus+with+my+sister.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2230583853838388682</id><published>2010-03-16T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:23:38.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Do you crave certain foods because of the books you read?</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you, but my family can always tell what kind of book I'm reading by what kind of foods I crave.  I often read books about China, and when I do, my husband knows this is his chance to stop for take out at Panda Express.  Of course when I read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Help&lt;/span&gt;, I had to try my hand at making a caramel cake (chocolate pie not so much!).  Every once in a while I read a book like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sugar Queen&lt;/span&gt; by Sarah Addison Allen, where the whole book is filled with the mention of food (each chapter is named after a different kind of candy).  This drives me crazy.  I usually get so fixated on whatever food it is that they are eating that I have to have it. I think in this case it was a grilled cheese and tomato sandwich.  Am I making you hungry yet?  Are you as easily influenced as I am when you read?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2230583853838388682?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2230583853838388682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-crave-certain-foods-because-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2230583853838388682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2230583853838388682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-crave-certain-foods-because-of.html' title='Do you crave certain foods because of the books you read?'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6437663163313408056</id><published>2010-03-12T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T21:36:32.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Hattie Big Sky by Kirby Larsen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S5sbx4siqlI/AAAAAAAAA-E/QSSmmYXcs_w/s1600-h/hattie+big+sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S5sbx4siqlI/AAAAAAAAA-E/QSSmmYXcs_w/s320/hattie+big+sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447978718081493586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently watched a PBS show that aired in 2001 called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frontier House&lt;/span&gt;.  It is a reality show that chronicled the lives of three families who volunteered to step back in time to the year 1883.  These families wanted to see if they had what it took to live the homesteading life in Montana for five months.  I bring this up because I think I chose to read this book because I enjoyed the show so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hattie Big Sky&lt;/span&gt; is a young adult book about a sixteen year old girl, during the WWI era, who inherits her uncle's homestead.  As an orphan, she jumps at the chance to move West, escaping yet another undesirable situation living with extended family.  Once in Montana, she learns that she only has a few months to prove up her homestead if she wants the deed to the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved that this book was such a nice clean read.  I applaud the author for including Christian themes such as, "God works in mysterious ways," and to live honorably and be courageous.  In reading the author's notes, I found out that she based this book on her own great-grandmother who came to Montana and homesteaded by herself. I love real history like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In critiquing this book, I think that I would have to say that it could have used more detail.  I wanted to see it all in my mind, but had a hard time picturing things.  I also think that it is a little bit hard to believe that a girl so young would be safe out by herself on the frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  probably 3.5 stars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objestionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6437663163313408056?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6437663163313408056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-review-hattie-big-sky-by-kirby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6437663163313408056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6437663163313408056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-review-hattie-big-sky-by-kirby.html' title='Book Review:  Hattie Big Sky by Kirby Larsen'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S5sbx4siqlI/AAAAAAAAA-E/QSSmmYXcs_w/s72-c/hattie+big+sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8326373115995362076</id><published>2010-03-08T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:07:44.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Booksneeze</title><content type='html'>I recently discovered a new website called &lt;a href="http://www.booksneeze.com"&gt;www.booksneeze.com&lt;/a&gt; that is really cool.  If you like to read and review books for free , then you might want to check it out.  I just signed up the other day, but haven't sent for a book to read yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8326373115995362076?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8326373115995362076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/booksneeze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8326373115995362076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8326373115995362076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/booksneeze.html' title='Booksneeze'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2686552058628890780</id><published>2010-03-08T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:58:04.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>My Summer with Julia by Sarah Woodhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S5XQScRkDVI/AAAAAAAAA98/8nuujrFCYFc/s1600-h/mysu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S5XQScRkDVI/AAAAAAAAA98/8nuujrFCYFc/s320/mysu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446488339620564306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't have much to say about this book.  I don't think it was worth the time that I spent to read it, even though it was a short book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, a middle aged, British portrait artist spends a lot of time trying to both remember and forget a long lost friend.  This friend, who has recently died, has bequeathed her a box of memories that she is now sorting though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually like to read novels written in first person, but this not this one.  It made it confusing.  It was hard to distinguish the flashbacks from the present.   I found the story very ho-hum (boring), I'm not sure why I even decided to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  1 star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2686552058628890780?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2686552058628890780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-summer-with-julia-by-sarah-woodhouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2686552058628890780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2686552058628890780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-summer-with-julia-by-sarah-woodhouse.html' title='My Summer with Julia by Sarah Woodhouse'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S5XQScRkDVI/AAAAAAAAA98/8nuujrFCYFc/s72-c/mysu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3246180527915793238</id><published>2010-02-25T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:06:10.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review by Aleah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><title type='text'>Book Review by Aleah:  The Story of Figure Skating by Michael Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S4djAOLI2QI/AAAAAAAAA9s/3lIlRP7ouOk/s1600-h/the+story+of+figure+skating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S4djAOLI2QI/AAAAAAAAA9s/3lIlRP7ouOk/s320/the+story+of+figure+skating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442427530156497154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is about famous ice skaters and how ice skating as a sport came about.  In this book it gives a list of examples of moves that singles and pairs do on the ice.  For example:  the axil, sit spin, camel spin, toe loop, and death spiral.  One of the famous ice skaters I read about was Peggy Flemming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book because I'm really into ice skating.  I don't usually read non fiction, but it happens to be a good book.  What I didn't like about the book was how a few of the paragraphs lost me, or in other words, I didn't understand.  Overall, it was a great book.  I would recommend this to anyone who loves non fiction, or who is really into science.  I hope you enjoy the book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3246180527915793238?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3246180527915793238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-by-aleah-story-of-figure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3246180527915793238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3246180527915793238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-by-aleah-story-of-figure.html' title='Book Review by Aleah:  The Story of Figure Skating by Michael Boo'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S4djAOLI2QI/AAAAAAAAA9s/3lIlRP7ouOk/s72-c/the+story+of+figure+skating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8930445001864137624</id><published>2010-02-21T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:25:51.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>In My Opinion</title><content type='html'>Everyone has their favorite authors.  I mean authors that you can count on to deliver a good story every time.  I have several of those.  Lately though, I have picked up books by some of my favorite authors to read, but have had to stop short and toss them aside.  They have not been suitable to continue reading.  Why?  Well, I'll tell you why, although I can't do full reviews of these books, since I haven't read them all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on my list is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rococo&lt;/span&gt; by Adriana Trigiani.  I have tried probably three different times to read this book.  I just can't get into it at all.  I've enjoyed all of the other books by this author (the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Stone Gap series, Queen of the Big Time, Lucia, Lucia&lt;/span&gt; ), so you would think that I'd like this one.  It is just too much for me.  It is very stylized and overdone.  I can't get to the story with all of the fluff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is a Michael Crichton book called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;State of Fear&lt;/span&gt;.  I picked this one up because I was in the mood for something fast-paced and suspenseful.  I'm sorry to say that I only got a few pages into it before I knew I really couldn't read any more.  I got hung up on the bad language.  I don't know if I hadn't let this bother me in some of the others of his that I've read (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jurassic Park, The Lost World, Sphere, Timeline, Congo&lt;/span&gt; ), or if I just ignored it then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Unaccustomed Earth&lt;/span&gt; by Jhumpa Lahiri, I'm sad to say is another one that I really couldn't continue reading.  I wanted to keep reading her short stories that are in this book, I absolutely love her writing.  I think her writing is frank, unfettered, but sensitive and intuitive.  The problem is that I ran into a sex scene in the third story.  I'd rather not have to run into another one, so that's the end of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.  Life is too short to waste my time on books that aren't worth reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8930445001864137624?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8930445001864137624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-my-opinion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8930445001864137624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8930445001864137624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-my-opinion.html' title='In My Opinion'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2767190790195386451</id><published>2010-02-17T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:33:57.896-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review by Aleah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><title type='text'>Book Review by Aleah:  My Last Best Friend by Julie Bowe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3ylpQGCU5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/KuNJv-izJSE/s1600-h/my+last+best+friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3ylpQGCU5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/KuNJv-izJSE/s320/my+last+best+friend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439404578070221714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a book about a girl named Ida.  She's starting 4th grade and she had a friend named Elizabeth.  She moved away.  Ida meets this girl named Stacy.  Stacy loves to tell stories about things that can't happen.  Sometimes Stacy tells people fake stories about her life.  Ida secretly hides notes for her and they become secret friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this book because it was sort of funny.  I also liked it because it's about a 4th grader like me.  What I didn't like about it was that a girl named Jessica in the book is mean to Ida.  It's a great book though.  I would recommend this book to girls that are ten and in the 4th grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2767190790195386451?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2767190790195386451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-by-aleah-my-last-best.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2767190790195386451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2767190790195386451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-by-aleah-my-last-best.html' title='Book Review by Aleah:  My Last Best Friend by Julie Bowe'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3ylpQGCU5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/KuNJv-izJSE/s72-c/my+last+best+friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2210667639058071814</id><published>2010-02-15T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:00:09.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Help by Kathry'n Stockett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3oksvfMDcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/d0aASqMnKpE/s1600-h/the+help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3oksvfMDcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/d0aASqMnKpE/s400/the+help.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438699851083419074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to jump on the bandwagon and read this book.  It is so popular right now, and many of my friends on goodreads have given it four and five stars.  After reading it, I too will recommend it to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you an overview, the setting is 1963 in Jackson, Mississippi.  The civil rights movement has just begun, but things change slowly.  There are still distinct lines that cannot be crossed in this society that is far from being color blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; In this novel, the reader is privy to the happenings of both the young, white socialites and the black maids who serve them.  Among this group of socialites, is one who is all of the sudden seeing things as they really are - not right and unfair.  She coerces one of her friends' maids to tell her story.  Pretty soon things really get rolling, and once they are rolling there is no turning back.  Lives are changed and maybe Jackson, Mississippi will be changed for the better too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt very much a part of this book from the beginning.  It was easy to read and the characters were very well done.  I enjoyed reading the story from the different points of view.  It was easy to imagine all of the things that happened to these women, they didn't seem that far fetched.  I think it made me realize that it hasn't been that long ago that this story could very well have been reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4.5 stars.  It's really hard for me to give 5 stars.  I loved this book, but the middle dragged a bit, and I would have liked to have heard more of the maids' stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  There was some bad language throughout.  Also, a scene that involved a naked man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2210667639058071814?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2210667639058071814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-help-by-kathryn-stockett.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2210667639058071814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2210667639058071814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-help-by-kathryn-stockett.html' title='Book Review:  The Help by Kathry&apos;n Stockett'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3oksvfMDcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/d0aASqMnKpE/s72-c/the+help.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-586783442074514814</id><published>2010-02-14T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:22:34.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science fiction'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The People of Sparks by Jeanne DuPrau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3jcxnkUm5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/CCO4n0GMFDY/s1600-h/the+people+of+sparks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3jcxnkUm5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/CCO4n0GMFDY/s320/the+people+of+sparks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438339295042902930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The People of Sparks&lt;/span&gt; is the sequel to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The City of Ember&lt;/span&gt;.  It is a young adult book about a group of people that emerge into a post-apocalyptic world, after living for generations under the ground in the city of Ember (yes, it was made into a movie that I thought was really quite well done).  In this new world they find the city of Sparks.  The people there welcome them into their community with some trepidation.  Food is still scarce and resources are limited.  It becomes apparent that they will have to find creative solutions, if they are to get along with each other and live side by side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina and Doon, who were the main characters from the previous book, play important roles in this book also.  They learn a lot of new things when they are suddenly a part of a new and curious world, acquiring skills that they didn't have before.  By far the most valuable of these skills is how to keep peace among the two groups of people.  They are young enough and courageous enough to follow the dictates of their own conscience, leading their people once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is probably one of those books that could easily be picked apart.  I'm sure it has flaws in the details of this society that survived.  If you look past these though, it is an enjoyable book.  It teaches the value of peace and how to avoid war.  I would say it also presents the theme of 'doing the right thing,' even when it's hard to do.  Really there are a lot of good messages within its pages.  I would recommend it to children and adults that liked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Giver&lt;/span&gt; by Lois Lowry.  It has the same feel, but there is a more satisfactory ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-586783442074514814?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/586783442074514814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-people-of-sparks-by-jeanne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/586783442074514814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/586783442074514814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-people-of-sparks-by-jeanne.html' title='Book Review:  The People of Sparks by Jeanne DuPrau'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S3jcxnkUm5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/CCO4n0GMFDY/s72-c/the+people+of+sparks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3705136281042566439</id><published>2010-02-11T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:09:55.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Go Check Out My Book Review</title><content type='html'>Hop on over to &lt;a href="http://www.homespunlight.blogspot.com"&gt;www.homespunlight.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. where I have a feature book review published.  The book is called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet&lt;/span&gt;. It's a book that I know you'll love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and check out this awesome blog.  It is another blog that highlights great books that are clean reads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3705136281042566439?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3705136281042566439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/go-check-out-my-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3705136281042566439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3705136281042566439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/go-check-out-my-book-review.html' title='Go Check Out My Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1196433445530243155</id><published>2010-02-11T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:49:13.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>The Winner</title><content type='html'>The winner of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/span&gt; giveaway is Laura who said that "I have also invited my best friend..."  Congratulations and happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1196433445530243155?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1196433445530243155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1196433445530243155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1196433445530243155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/winner.html' title='The Winner'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1514492592821836455</id><published>2010-02-07T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:24:05.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Do you reread?</title><content type='html'>I am not a rereader.  I love to be on to the next book.  I'm the same way with movies.  I hardly ever watch a movie over and over again.  I like to move on.  What is the point in rereading something when you already know how it will end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there is a reason that classics are called classics.  They can be read many times and never get old.  They have details and themes that may have been passed up the first time around.  And I think that as I grow older and experience more, I see things differently.  This was apparent when I reread &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;.  I first read these as a teenager.  I thought that I remembered these books, but I was surprised that I remembered very little.  I really enjoyed reading them a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you reread?  If so, what books are your favorites to read over and over again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1514492592821836455?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1514492592821836455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-reread.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1514492592821836455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1514492592821836455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-reread.html' title='Do you reread?'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1574339573366668584</id><published>2010-02-07T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:00:21.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book group picks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Story of Edgar Sawtelle by David Wroblewski</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2-PQU-JsAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/X-mWaMjLNcg/s1600-h/edgar+sawtelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2-PQU-JsAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/X-mWaMjLNcg/s400/edgar+sawtelle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435720785929547778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a book that I picked up maybe a year and a half ago when it was at the height of it's popularity. I read the first couple of chapters, then decided that it just wasn't for me.  I got to the chapter that was written from the dog's perspective and thought "nope, sorry, can't wade though this."  So, I wouldn't have picked it up again, but it was chosen as the next book for my book club to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  I'm glad that I did have the opportunity to try this book again.  I enjoyed it from the beginning to almost the end (I'll elaborate on this later).  I liked the writing style, which was intelligent and intimate.  I also discovered that it follows the story of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt; very closely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the main character is Edgar, a young teenager, who was born mute.  He and his parents live in Northern Wisconsin, in the country where they raise Sawtelle dogs (a special breed that the family has been perfecting for genereations now).  He is an only child, but he is far from lonely.  He has the companionship of his faithful dog Almondine, who is always looking out for him.  Everything seems pretty normal until his long lost Uncle Claude shows up.  Edgar seems to have a feeling about him.  Then out of the blue his father keels over dead one day.  Things don't add up in Edgar's mind.  He searches for answers.  Meanwhile, his mother takes up with Claude and the story gets increasingly interesting. (Remember, think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt very involved in this story.  I know some think that there was too much detail about the dog training in places or that the story slowed.  I didn't find this the case, I kind of liked how the story meandered a bit.  What I didn't like was the ending.  I won't spoil it for you, but it lacked power and believability.  I was also left wondering about a motive.  All in all, I would recommend it to anyone that likes a long book and/or loves dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4 stars.  It could have been a 5 star book, but for the ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objestionable Content:  It did have a few swear words here and there.  Also, there is the relationship between Edgar's mother and his Uncle Claude that is kind of sick and wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1574339573366668584?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1574339573366668584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-story-of-edgar-sawtelle-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1574339573366668584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1574339573366668584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-review-story-of-edgar-sawtelle-by.html' title='Book Review:  The Story of Edgar Sawtelle by David Wroblewski'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2-PQU-JsAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/X-mWaMjLNcg/s72-c/edgar+sawtelle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6110457673721718772</id><published>2010-02-02T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:23:52.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><title type='text'>Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enter to win a copy of this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2hO7LLsc9I/AAAAAAAAA68/HLisFyxs0ao/s1600-h/catching+fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2hO7LLsc9I/AAAAAAAAA68/HLisFyxs0ao/s400/catching+fire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433679728943592402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you all read &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Suzanne Collins?  It is a great young adult book that I think will be the next big thing.  I wouldn't be surprised if it were made into a movie.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the second in this soon to be trilogy.  So, if you'd like to win a copy of this book, here's how:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter please leave a comment on this series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like an extra chance at winning all you have to do is leave an additional comment telling me that you have invited someone else to come view my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!  The winner will be chosen at random &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;February 10th&lt;/span&gt; (my son's 1st birthday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6110457673721718772?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6110457673721718772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/giveaway.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6110457673721718772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6110457673721718772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2hO7LLsc9I/AAAAAAAAA68/HLisFyxs0ao/s72-c/catching+fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8667564159379338487</id><published>2010-01-29T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:10:40.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Out Came the Sun by Heather Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2NYCFuV6yI/AAAAAAAAA60/CcoryJ1IzeA/s1600-h/510Foa3RHkL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2NYCFuV6yI/AAAAAAAAA60/CcoryJ1IzeA/s320/510Foa3RHkL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432282368458484514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a lot of children's books, most of them are fun and cute.  Every once in a while I stubble upon one that really captures my attention.  This one did because it was different.  It is a nursery rhyme anthology, but it also tells a bigger story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out Came the Sun&lt;/span&gt; has many of the familiar nursery rhymes that we all know and love, like Baa Baa Black Sheep, The Eensy Weensy Spider, and Little Miss Muffet.  These are all illustrated beautifully and in such a way that you can follow the pictures from page to page and see what happens in a day in the life of the cute, cuddly characters.  I really is a unique way to read and learn nursery rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8667564159379338487?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8667564159379338487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-out-came-sun-by-heather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8667564159379338487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8667564159379338487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-out-came-sun-by-heather.html' title='Book Review:  Out Came the Sun by Heather Collins'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S2NYCFuV6yI/AAAAAAAAA60/CcoryJ1IzeA/s72-c/510Foa3RHkL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7298399163853583753</id><published>2010-01-23T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:10:02.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists of books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>A forgotten author:  Gwen Bristow</title><content type='html'>If you only read new releases or never haunt old libraries, then you have most likely overlooked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gwen Bristow&lt;/span&gt;.   I would classify her as "an oldie, but a goodie."  She wrote most of her novels during the 1930's-1970's.  Her best known work of fiction is probably &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jubilee Trail&lt;/span&gt;, which became a best-seller in 1950.  It was made into a movie in 1954.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1vPZxw5N5I/AAAAAAAAA6s/0zRexuvWRAo/s1600-h/jubilee+trail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1vPZxw5N5I/AAAAAAAAA6s/0zRexuvWRAo/s400/jubilee+trail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430161817487357842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I first became familiar with her books a couple of years ago when I had read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These is My Words&lt;/span&gt; and was looking for something similar to read.  I think it was an Amazon suggestion.  Anyway, I enjoyed Jubilee Trail.  It is historical fiction, with some romance.  I liked it because it was one of those epic tales with adventure and romance and  characters that I really got to know.  If I remember, it was a little bit cheesy, but just in an old-fashioned way.  I plan to read more of her books (the only other one that I have read is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celia Garth&lt;/span&gt;).  They are nice, clean stories that are easy to pick up and read.  Some of them are a bit hard to find, but many have been reprint recently.  If you are an historical fiction fan you might try to find some of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deep Summer&lt;/i&gt; (1937), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/0899660258" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 0-89966-025-8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Handsome Road&lt;/i&gt; (1938), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/0899660282" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 0-89966-028-2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;This Side of Glory&lt;/i&gt; (1940), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/0899660266" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 0-89966-026-6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomorrow Is Forever&lt;/i&gt; (1943), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/0899660274" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 0-89966-027-4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jubilee Trail&lt;/i&gt; (1950), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/1556526016" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 1-55652-601-6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Celia Garth&lt;/i&gt; (1959), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/1877853585" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 1-877853-58-5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Calico Palace&lt;/i&gt; (1970), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:BookSources/0671824716" class="internal mw-magiclink-isbn"&gt;ISBN 0-671-82471-6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7298399163853583753?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7298399163853583753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/forgotten-author-gwen-bristow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7298399163853583753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7298399163853583753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/forgotten-author-gwen-bristow.html' title='A forgotten author:  Gwen Bristow'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1vPZxw5N5I/AAAAAAAAA6s/0zRexuvWRAo/s72-c/jubilee+trail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-5397892514436321013</id><published>2010-01-20T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:17:30.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Last Lecture by Randy Pausch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1fqf_8Qs-I/AAAAAAAAA6k/L14oyy0A6Qc/s1600-h/the+last+lecture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1fqf_8Qs-I/AAAAAAAAA6k/L14oyy0A6Qc/s400/the+last+lecture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429065711279453154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy Pausch, the author of The Last Lecture, decided that he wanted to leave something of himself for his kids after his death.  As he gave "the last lecture," (he was a computer science professor at Carnegie Mellon) he knew that he only had a few months left to live.  He had been diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer.  So, you would think that this is a book about dying, but it's not, it's a guide on how to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all about living out your childhood dreams.  Randy Pausch believed that living out your childhood dreams is important and he coaches the reader on how to overcome obstacles to acheive them.  His book is full of good, solid common sense advice mixed with a grab bag of memories and eccentricities.  He was a truely optimistic person and it shows from beginning to end.  There is no sadness in this book, only the attitude that we should all live our lives to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3 stars.  I really felt like I knew the author after reading this book.  He had a lot of good insights into how to live the life you have dreamed of.  I guess I'm only giving it 3 stars since there didn't seem to be anything earth shattering in what he said.  I enjoyed it, but probably won't keep it on my bookshelf to reread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-5397892514436321013?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5397892514436321013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-last-lecture-by-randy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/5397892514436321013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/5397892514436321013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-last-lecture-by-randy.html' title='Book Review:  The Last Lecture by Randy Pausch'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1fqf_8Qs-I/AAAAAAAAA6k/L14oyy0A6Qc/s72-c/the+last+lecture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-4953736217024518631</id><published>2010-01-17T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:16:06.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Undaunted by Gerald N. Lund</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1PfVbiSnuI/AAAAAAAAA6c/y_O2ch8RZWA/s1600-h/the+undaunted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1PfVbiSnuI/AAAAAAAAA6c/y_O2ch8RZWA/s400/the+undaunted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427927535173410530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 800 pages, it may seem a little daunting to read this book, but it is well worth the effort.  It is an amazing story of real people and real events that have been woven into a fun to read narrative.  The author's fictional characters blend well with those who lived to tell the tale of the Hole in the Rock trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David is the main character.  He and his father are miners who come to Utah from England as converts of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.  After some years, he finds himself in Cedar City, Utah as a mail rider. At this time, many Church members in the area are called to leave their homes and journey to the Four Corners area to found a new settlement that is supposed to help instigate peace in the area.  The people that he joins in this little known venture are who we now refer to as the Hole in the Rock pioneers.   This is their story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Gerald Lund takes a long time to get to the "story," I found myself drawn into the book immediately.  David and his family are very likable characters and I just couldn't believe what I was reading when he writes about the plight of children who worked from such a young age down in the coal mines.   He could have written a whole book on this alone.  Once he gets his characters to Utah, I thought the "story" would begin, but then more characters are introduced, and along with them a little romance is thrown in.  I enjoyed the romance, it made the story more interesting, and I didn't think that it was too over done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I appreciated while reading this book was how the author sited all of his sources.  I was able to read little snippets of journal entries and could see that for the most part he followed the actual history of these pioneers pretty closely.  These people had great courage and faith.  They experienced things that I can only imagine.  I feel like I have become a better person just by reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4.5 stars.  I would recommend this book to anyone.  It is very inspirational.  Maybe just a bit predictable, but this doesn't detract from the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  None&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-4953736217024518631?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4953736217024518631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-undaunted-by-gerald-n-lund.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/4953736217024518631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/4953736217024518631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-undaunted-by-gerald-n-lund.html' title='Book Review:  The Undaunted by Gerald N. Lund'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S1PfVbiSnuI/AAAAAAAAA6c/y_O2ch8RZWA/s72-c/the+undaunted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-9182648525005034235</id><published>2010-01-13T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:50:02.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Falling Asleep</title><content type='html'>There are so many books and so little time to read them all.  What little time I do find to read I often find myself falling asleep.  It is frustrating! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a new problem.  I remember falling asleep while reading clear back in grade school.  I struggled through high school and college.  It really is something that I can't control.  One second I'll be reading along and the next I'll be opening my eyes, not remembering having closed them.  It is a wonder that I am able to finish any book.  I also have this problem of not being able to remember the endings of books that I've read, maybe these problems are related?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only bring this up because I would love to post more book reviews of books that I have recently read, but alas, I can't seem to stay awake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-9182648525005034235?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9182648525005034235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/falling-asleep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/9182648525005034235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/9182648525005034235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/falling-asleep.html' title='Falling Asleep'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3450945266872106057</id><published>2010-01-08T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:08:00.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>I'm currently reading Gerald Lund's The Undaunted.  I'm about half way through (it's 800 pages long, so it's taking a little while), and so far I'm really enjoying it.  I like how throughout the book, Gerald Lund has taken the time to document all of the real (true) historical facts that he has woven into his story.  I don't want to be too judgmental yet, so I'll save my opinions for the review.  For now it has made for a nice book to come home to and read at the end of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3450945266872106057?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3450945266872106057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3450945266872106057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3450945266872106057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6497114454413276455</id><published>2010-01-08T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:53:01.131-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newberry award books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Midwife's Apprentice by Karen Cushman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S0gCz4orz2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/juk6VUdzwSQ/s1600-h/the+midwife%27s+apprentice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S0gCz4orz2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/juk6VUdzwSQ/s400/the+midwife%27s+apprentice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424588841567375202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mixed feelings about this book.  It received the Newberry Award in 1996 for reasons that become obvious while reading it.  The writing style was fun.  It was descriptive, yet simple.  The story was very entertaining and brought to life by the medieval characters that populated the pages of this book.  Alyce is smart and compassionate without knowing it.  Most of the people that she runs into are rude and unfeeling, they tease her.  She is an orphan who has wandered, but finds her place as a midwife's apprentice kind of by chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my misgivings about this book stem from the appropriateness of the subject matter for a young audience.  It does say "12 and up" on the back, but I know I was not mature enough at 12 to have read this book.  It's not graphic or anything, just suggestive.  So, while I wouldn't want my ten year old to read this book, I enjoyed it.  It was so short that it seemed more like a short story than a novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3.5 stars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  It talks about women in labor and giving birth.  It may not be appropriate for children to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6497114454413276455?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6497114454413276455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-midwifes-apprentice-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6497114454413276455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6497114454413276455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/book-review-midwifes-apprentice-by.html' title='Book Review:  The Midwife&apos;s Apprentice by Karen Cushman'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/S0gCz4orz2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/juk6VUdzwSQ/s72-c/the+midwife%27s+apprentice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-6241302985417344409</id><published>2010-01-03T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:36:33.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists of books'/><title type='text'>Reading Goals for 2010</title><content type='html'>I read for pleasure most of the time, so when I speak of reading "goals," I am talking in very loose terms.  There are a number of books that I'd like to read in the next while.  Some of them have been around for a while, but others of them are fairly new.  If you've read any of them, I would love to know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte&lt;br /&gt;The Woman in White by Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;The Forgotten Garden by Kate Morton&lt;br /&gt;Tall Grass by Sandra Dallas&lt;br /&gt;Half Broke Horses:  A True Life Novel by Jeanette Walls&lt;br /&gt;The Girl Who Chased the Moon by Sarah Addison Allen&lt;br /&gt;The Help by Kathryn Stockett&lt;br /&gt;The Zookeeper's Wife:  A War Story by Diane Ackerman&lt;br /&gt;Fire of the Covenant:  The Story of the Willie and Martin Handcart Companies by                 Gerald Lund&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to try to read more children's literature, especially Newberry award winning books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-6241302985417344409?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6241302985417344409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-goals-for-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6241302985417344409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/6241302985417344409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-goals-for-2010.html' title='Reading Goals for 2010'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-435099498694056909</id><published>2010-01-01T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:38:33.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists of books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Books of 2009</title><content type='html'>I have decided to list a few of the books that I have read this last year that have left me pondering and thinking , even months after I have read them.  I think that they all have left an impression on me.  I've read several good books in 2009, but these are probably my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Robe by Lloyd C. Douglas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved learning about the life and times of Jesus.  This is a work of fiction, but it felt like it could have been true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The History of Love by Nicole Krauss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't your everyday, same plot, nice little story.  It is a little more literary and full of style.  It might not be for everyone, but I had fun reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this book was wonderful.  It had charming characters and was a sweet little romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Still Alice by Lisa Genova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think about this book.  It is one of those that is hard to read, but compelling at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-435099498694056909?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/435099498694056909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-favorite-books-of-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/435099498694056909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/435099498694056909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-favorite-books-of-2009.html' title='My Favorite Books of 2009'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7494466535866527150</id><published>2009-12-29T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:19:43.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review by Aleah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><title type='text'>Aleah's book review:  Molly Saves the Day:  A Summer Story ( American Girl Collection) by Valerie Tripp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzrS829ubyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/qg7NgPp38O4/s1600-h/molly+saves+the+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzrS829ubyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/qg7NgPp38O4/s400/molly+saves+the+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420877044482207522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a really great book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, Molly spends two weeks at Camp Gowonagin and loves it.  She loves it up until the camp director announces the beginning of the color war.  Molly and Susan are on the blue team and Linda is on the red team.  So, they're enemies and friends!  When all the blue team except Molly and Susan are captured, Molly finds a way to save the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about this book is the part where Molly and Susan find worms and put them in Linda's  hair to distract her so they could free the other teammates on the blue team.  I thought this was a really funny part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aleah's Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7494466535866527150?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7494466535866527150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/aleahs-book-review-molly-saves-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7494466535866527150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7494466535866527150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/aleahs-book-review-molly-saves-day.html' title='Aleah&apos;s book review:  Molly Saves the Day:  A Summer Story ( American Girl Collection) by Valerie Tripp'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzrS829ubyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/qg7NgPp38O4/s72-c/molly+saves+the+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7585867311293543843</id><published>2009-12-28T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:08:27.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book group picks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Chinese Cinderella by Adeline Yen Mah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzmQexUWayI/AAAAAAAAA6E/XM3fdTGGImo/s1600-h/chinese+cinderella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzmQexUWayI/AAAAAAAAA6E/XM3fdTGGImo/s320/chinese+cinderella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420522484826270498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that the fairytale of Cinderella is actually a Chinese folktale that dates back to the ninth century?  It is essentially the same story as the Italian version, but predates it by eight hundred years.  I found this an interesting little piece of information that made this book even more fitting of it's title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Cinderella is memoir of a childhood that is far from perfect.  Adeline recalls many instances of being either neglected or even punished by her step-mother and father.  She was an unwanted Chinese girl, who was blamed for her mother's death ( her mother died after giving birth to her).  She was  smart and did well in school.  She was determined to grow up and move away and make something of herself. Through hard work and a little good luck, she was able to to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book.  It is written for a young adult audience, so it is a quick read.  I think that Falling Leaves, another memoir written by this author, is a little more detailed and written for an adult audience.  But, anyway, it was interesting to read about her life experiences growing up in China in the 1940's and 50's when communism was at it's beginning.  I love memoirs, and I love to read about the asian culture, so I really expected a lot out of this book.  I wasn't too disappointed.  I did wish that I could have felt more for her.  There seemed to be some distance that was created by her writing style.  That being said, I think that it was clean, positive and encouraging.  I think it is one that I will want my girls to read, it has that "you can do anything, and be anything" sentiment to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content: none, I would let my 10 year old daughter read this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7585867311293543843?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7585867311293543843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-chinese-cinderella-by.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7585867311293543843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7585867311293543843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-chinese-cinderella-by.html' title='Book Review:  Chinese Cinderella by Adeline Yen Mah'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzmQexUWayI/AAAAAAAAA6E/XM3fdTGGImo/s72-c/chinese+cinderella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8191115928398399679</id><published>2009-12-28T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:13:49.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='read along'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>Join Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzmP101liUI/AAAAAAAAA58/-MGSv19JlTQ/s1600-h/the+undaunted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzmP101liUI/AAAAAAAAA58/-MGSv19JlTQ/s320/the+undaunted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420521781396343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and I will be reading The Undaunted by Gerald Lund over the next little while.  Please join us if you have a copy, or can beg or borrow a copy.  It should be a really good book. (I love anything having to do with the pioneers) I may post my thoughts and feelings on it as I am reading along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8191115928398399679?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8191115928398399679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/join-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8191115928398399679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8191115928398399679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/join-me.html' title='Join Me'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzmP101liUI/AAAAAAAAA58/-MGSv19JlTQ/s72-c/the+undaunted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-5004051434787590023</id><published>2009-12-26T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:08:25.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Death Be Not Proud:  A Memoir by John Gunther</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzbgSW8tnHI/AAAAAAAAA50/tHkRDG0gkMA/s1600-h/death+be+not+proud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzbgSW8tnHI/AAAAAAAAA50/tHkRDG0gkMA/s320/death+be+not+proud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419765807589465202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in the world read a book like this?  I don't know for sure.  I voted against it when it was presented as a possible book selection for my book club.  I didn't want to read a book that could only be mournful and dreary.  For some reason though, I was curious about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of Johnny.  Johnny was very bright and charismatic.  He had been sort of a child prodigy while attending schools both abroad and in the US.  He loved science.  His goal was to be able to study Chemistry and Physics at Harvard.  During his junior year of high school, he developed a few symptoms that sent him to the school infirmary, then to the hospital.  He was diagnosed with a brain tumor and even though they operated immediately, medical science in the 1940's was still in it's infancy in this area.  Johnny valiantly battled this cancer for fifteen months before death finally took him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His father, John Gunther, writes this thoughtful memoir, that includes some of Johnny's letters and diary entries during the time of his illness.  He does a good job portraying his son as the perfect child ( I don't want to pick too much at this book, but it is a little bit hard to believe in some instances).  Johnny either doesn't understand how sick he really is, buries this fact in the far reaches of his mind, or is unbelievably optimistic.  He continues to live his life, never letting go of his dreams.  His philosophy of life is as follows from his diary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunther Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;1.  Do unto others as you would have them do unto you but don't love God with all your heart, mind, soul.  To really believe in first you don't need second.  Good is an axiom.&lt;br /&gt;2.  No immortality.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Live while you're living then die and be done with - never refuse challenge - never give up trying etc.&lt;br /&gt; ... (pg.202)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this way of looking at life very sad.  He was a very good person, despite the fact that he did not believe in God.  His mother seemed to be trying to help him find something to hold onto, exposing him to all different religions and ways of thinking.  Johnny writes his own prayer during this time that he calls an "Unbeliever's Prayer".  Maybe he does want to believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almighty God&lt;br /&gt;forgive me  for my agnosticism;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For I shall try to keep it gentle, not cynical,&lt;br /&gt;nor a bad influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And O!&lt;br /&gt;if thou art truly in the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;accept my gratitude&lt;br /&gt;for all Thy gifts&lt;br /&gt;and I shall try&lt;br /&gt;to fight the good fight. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I thought this was quite profound for a sixteen year old to write.  I wish I could know more about how he felt.   Even though there are a number of letters and diary entries, I wasn't able to get to "know" Johnny.  I did find this book to be enjoyable to read though.  It was not mournful or dreary like I had first thought, instead it left me feeling that life is worth living.  We can live courageously even in the worst of circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3 stars.  Although well written, I didn't feel any real emotion.  His father wrote from a distance and Johnny didn't seem real most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-5004051434787590023?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5004051434787590023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-death-be-not-proud-memoir.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/5004051434787590023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/5004051434787590023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-death-be-not-proud-memoir.html' title='Book Review:  Death Be Not Proud:  A Memoir by John Gunther'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzbgSW8tnHI/AAAAAAAAA50/tHkRDG0gkMA/s72-c/death+be+not+proud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1574330124166966069</id><published>2009-12-22T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:57:22.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog news'/><title type='text'>Aleah in the limelight</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd give my daughter a chance to have her own weekly feature on this blog.  She loves to read (especially fantasy, and some historical fiction) and she got excited when I asked her if she'd like to write some book reviews.  I think it will be fun for her to see her writing "published" on this blog, while at the same time she will be developing her writing skills.  So from now on I think I'll dedicate Tuesdays for her reviews.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1574330124166966069?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1574330124166966069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/aleah-in-limelight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1574330124166966069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1574330124166966069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/aleah-in-limelight.html' title='Aleah in the limelight'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1959765058304585783</id><published>2009-12-22T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:41:07.180-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review by Aleah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juvenile book'/><title type='text'>Aleah's book review:  Dr. Amelia's Boredom Survival Guide by Marissa Moss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzGorqlTnsI/AAAAAAAAA5k/f0O1ZJsfzK4/s1600-h/dr.+amelia%27s+boredom+survival+guide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzGorqlTnsI/AAAAAAAAA5k/f0O1ZJsfzK4/s320/dr.+amelia%27s+boredom+survival+guide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418297294822022850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a very funny book, like all of the other Amelia books (these are in "notebook" style and are an American Girl series).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is about Amelia who is being dragged to her sister's doctor appointment.  She is extremely bored, but lucky since she brought a little notebook with her.  She comes up with 50 things to do when you're bored.  Here's one of her ideas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing to do #29&lt;br /&gt;     Make up your own jump rope songs.  Use tunes you know, or make up the tune, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are done at the doctor's office, they get in the car.  Amelia hopes there's a lot of traffic, because she wants to use her new Boredom Survival Guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aleah's Rating:  5 stars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1959765058304585783?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1959765058304585783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/aleahs-book-review-dr-amelias-boredom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1959765058304585783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1959765058304585783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/aleahs-book-review-dr-amelias-boredom.html' title='Aleah&apos;s book review:  Dr. Amelia&apos;s Boredom Survival Guide by Marissa Moss'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SzGorqlTnsI/AAAAAAAAA5k/f0O1ZJsfzK4/s72-c/dr.+amelia%27s+boredom+survival+guide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1601650104218193754</id><published>2009-12-21T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:17:29.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>I'm sure there must be a name for this phobia.</title><content type='html'>So it was years before I realized that my husband had a strange phobia.  I'm sure that there is a name for this, since there seems to be a name for even the rarest of phobias.  I don't think his fear of the tainted "bathroom book" is that rare though.  I think I recall a certain Seinfeld episode where George can't get rid of a book because it  has been flagged as a "bathroom book."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought he was crazy.  I mean, think about it, he won't go to the library to check out books.  Used bookstores are out of the question.  Bookmooch? No way!  That pretty much leaves him with buying his books new at the bookstore.  I don't mind browsing at a bookstore, but that can get expensive real fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me,  I'm kind of a germaphobe anyway (just ask my kids), so this is kind of a sticky subject .  I can see his point of view (you can't tell  me that there isn't some sort of reading material in your bathroom).  I could probably join him in rejecting all used books, but I guess I have just decided to turn a blind eye.  I don't want to think about it, so in ignoring it, I've put the fear behind me.  I still use the library and appreciate any hand-me-down books that come my way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an aside, I just remembered an experience that I had when I was in the sixth grade (Mom if you're reading I'm sure you'll remember this, I think you set it up for me).  I lived in a small town and went to the little library often.  I needed to complete a requirement for a church achievement program that I was working on.  I think that I needed to do some sort of service.  So, one Saturday, I was dropped off at the library to spend an hour or two cleaning the covers of books in the children's library.  It was amazing to see how much dirt and scum accumulates on the covers of  library books.  I don't know if my "service" did any good, but it is fun remembering, and funny in light of this whole subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1601650104218193754?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1601650104218193754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sure-there-must-be-name-for-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1601650104218193754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1601650104218193754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sure-there-must-be-name-for-this.html' title='I&apos;m sure there must be a name for this phobia.'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2586069368602409134</id><published>2009-12-19T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:51:53.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Stones for Ibarra by Harriet Doerr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sy2luKt4KwI/AAAAAAAAA5U/rKF25FknT7k/s1600-h/stones+for+ibarra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sy2luKt4KwI/AAAAAAAAA5U/rKF25FknT7k/s400/stones+for+ibarra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417168139365919490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first impression of this book was that it was very formal and pretentious in style.  I decided that since I had heard that it was a good book, a modern classic, that I would continue on and not be too judgmental right off.  Harriet Doerr was awarded a National Book Award for this work of fiction, so it must have some merit.  After about the first chapter, I had settled in and her style then became more familiar and I could feel her talent for telling a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Stones for Ibarra, an American couple in their forties, decide to reinvent their life by moving down to live in a small, rural Mexican village.  Richard has been told that he only has roughly six years to live.  In that time, they reopen an old copper mine that Richard's grandfather had owned and operated.  Life in Mexico is not as idyllic as they had anticipated, but they make a sanctuary for themselves from which they can observe their surroundings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is told through character sketches or really short stories.  Each chapter is a portrait of one of the villagers. The plot is advanced, but it takes a kind of a backseat to what is happening overall.  It is within the short stories that the author is able to shine.  She shows us how even the most insignificant of subjects cannot escape the hand of fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that it is a book that will grow on me over time.  I can see it's beauty now, but I know that I don't fully understand it.  When I started it, I was just looking for a good story to read and didn't know it would be more than that.  It is a great piece of literature.  With that said, it was frustrating to me at times because I just wanted to know more about Sara and Richard.  I wanted more about them.  I also wanted her to discover religion of some kind.  I  finally just had to accept it to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3.5  It's hard for me to rate this book.  It wasn't my favorite in terms of a great story, but I recognize it's literary value.  It should probably get 4 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  There were a few sexual references.  Nothing explicit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2586069368602409134?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2586069368602409134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-stones-for-ibarra-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2586069368602409134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2586069368602409134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-stones-for-ibarra-by.html' title='Book Review:  Stones for Ibarra by Harriet Doerr'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sy2luKt4KwI/AAAAAAAAA5U/rKF25FknT7k/s72-c/stones+for+ibarra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8260653798985429697</id><published>2009-12-15T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:01:00.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>and the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adaire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The winner of the first ever giveaway on this blog is Adaire.  She will be mailed a copy of A Christmas Parable by Boyd K. Packer (hopefully it will get there before Christmas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8260653798985429697?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8260653798985429697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-winner-is.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8260653798985429697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8260653798985429697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-winner-is.html' title='and the winner is...'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7295613245736410615</id><published>2009-12-15T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T07:21:22.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>A Little Christmas Story</title><content type='html'>I received this story in an email this morning.  I don't know who the author is, or I'd certainly give credit where credit is due.  It reminds me of a Little House on the Prairie episode, very sweet and thoughtful.  I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas &lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wood                                                       &lt;/u&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Pa never had  much compassion for the lazy or those who squandered their means and then never  had enough for the necessities. But for those who were genuinely in need, his  heart was as big as all outdoors. It was from him that I learned the greatest  joy in life comes from giving, not from receiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Christmas Eve  1881. I was fifteen years old and feeling like the world had caved in on me  because there just hadn't been enough money to buy me the rifle that I'd wanted  for Christmas. We did the chores early that night for some reason. I just  figured Pa wanted a little extra time so we could read in the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After supper was over I took my boots off and stretched out in front of  the fireplace and waited for Pa to get down the old Bible. I was still feeling  sorry for myself and, to be honest, I wasn't in much of a mood to read  Scriptures. But Pa didn't get the Bible; instead he bundled up again and went  outside. I couldn't figure it out because we had already done all the chores. I  didn't worry about it long though; I was too busy wallowing in self-pity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon Pa came back in. It was a cold clear night out and there was ice in  his beard. "Come on, Matt," he said. "Bundle up good, it's cold out tonight." I  was really upset then. Not only wasn't I getting the rifle for Christmas, now Pa  was dragging me out in the cold, and for no earthly reason that I could see.  We'd already done all the chores, and I couldn't think of anything else that  needed doing, especially not on a night like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I knew Pa was not  very patient at one dragging one's feet when he'd told them to do something, so  I got up and put my boots back on and got my cap, coat, and mittens. Ma gave me  a mysterious smile as I opened the door to leave the house. Something was up,  but I didn't know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside, I became even more dismayed. There in  front of the house was the work team, already hitched to the big sled. Whatever  it was we were going to do wasn't going to be a short, quick, little job. I  could tell. We never hitched up this sled unless we were going to haul a big  load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa was already up on the seat reins in hand. I reluctantly climbed  up beside him. The cold was already biting at me. I wasn't happy. When I was on,  Pa pulled the sled around the house and stopped in front of the woodshed. He got  off and I followed. "I think we'll put on the high sideboards," he said. "Here,  help me." The high sideboards! It had been a bigger job than I wanted to do with  just the low sideboards on, but whatever it was we were going to do would be a  lot bigger with the high sideboards on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had exchanged the  sideboards, Pa went into the woodshed and came out with an armload of wood---the  wood I'd spent all summer hauling down from the mountain, and then all Fall  sawing into blocks and splitting. What was he doing? Finally I said something.  "Pa," I asked, "what are you doing?" You been by the Widow Jensen's lately?" he  asked. The Widow Jensen lived about two miles down the road. Her husband had  died a year or so before and left her with three children, the oldest being  eight. Sure, I'd been by, but so what? "Yeah," I said, "Why?" "I rode by just  today," Pa said. "Little Jakey was out digging around in the woodpile trying to  find a few chips. They're out of wood, Matt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was all he said and  then he turned and went back into the woodshed for another armload of wood. I  followed him. We loaded the sled so high that I began to wonder if the horses  would be able to pull it. Finally, Pa called a halt to our loading, then we went  to the smoke house and Pa took down a big ham and a side of bacon. He handed  them to me and told me to put them in the sled and wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he  returned he was carrying a sack of flour over his right shoulder and a smaller  sack of something in his left hand. "What's in the little sack?" I asked.  "Shoes. They're out of shoes. Little Jakey just had gunnysacks wrapped around  his feet when he was out in the woodpile this morning. I got the children a  little candy too. It just wouldn't be Christmas without a little candy." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode the two miles to Widow Jensen's pretty much in silence. I tried  to think through what Pa was doing. We didn't have much by worldly standards. Of  course, we did have a big woodpile, though most of what was left now was still  in the form of logs that I would have to saw into blocks and split before we  could use it. We also had meat and flour, so we could spare that, but I knew we  didn't have any money, so why was Pa buying them shoes and candy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, why was he doing any of this? Widow Jensen had closer neighbors  than us; it shouldn't have been our concern. We came in from the blind side of  the Jensen house and unloaded the wood as quietly as possible, and then we took  the meat and flour and shoes to the door. We knocked. The door opened a crack  and a timid voice said, "Who is it?" "Lucas Miles, Ma'am, and my son, Matt.  Could we come in for a bit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Widow Jensen opened the door and let us in.  She had a blanket wrapped around her shoulders. The children were wrapped in  another and were sitting in front of the fireplace by a very small fire that  hardly gave off any heat at all. Widow Jensen fumbled with a match and finally  lit the lamp. "We brought you a few things, Ma'am," Pa said and set down the e  sack of flour. I put the meat on the table. Then Pa handed her the sack that had  the shoes in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opened it hesitantly and took the shoes out one  pair at a time. There was a pair for her and one for each of the  children---sturdy shoes, the best, shoes that would last. I watched her  carefully. She bit her lower lip to keep it from trembling and then tears filled  her eyes and started running down her cheeks. She looked up at Pa like she  wanted to say something, but it wouldn't come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We brought a load of  wood too, Ma'am," Pa said. He turned to me and said, "Matt, go bring in enough  to last awhile. Let's get that fire up to size and heat this place up." I wasn't  the same person when I went back out to bring in the wood. I had a big lump in  my throat and as much as I hate to admit it, there were tears in my eyes too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind I kept seeing those three kids huddled around the fireplace  and their mother standing there with tears running down her cheeks with so much  gratitude in her heart that she couldn't speak. My heart swelled within me and a  joy that I'd never known before filled my soul. I had given at Christmas many  times before, but never when it had made so much difference. I could see we were  literally saving the lives of these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon had the fire blazing  and everyone's spirits soared. The kids started giggling when Pa handed them  each a piece of candy and Widow Jensen looked on with a smile that probably  hadn't crossed her face for a long time. She finally turned to us. "God bless  you," she said. "I know the Lord has sent you. The children and I have been  praying that he would send one of his angels to spare us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of  myself, the lump returned to my throat and the tears welled up in my eyes again.  I'd never thought of Pa in those exact terms before, but after Widow Jensen  mentioned it I could see that it was probably true. I was sure that a better man  than Pa had never walked the earth. I started remembering all the times he had  gone out of his way for Ma and me, and many others. The list seemed endless as I  thought on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa insisted that everyone try on the shoes before we  left. I was amazed when they all fit and I wondered how he had known what sizes  to get. Then I guessed that if he was on an errand for the Lord that the Lord  would make sure he got the right sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears were running down Widow  Jensen's face again when we stood up to leave. Pa took each of the kids in his  big arms and gave them a hug. They clung to him and didn't want us to go. I  could see that they missed their Pa, and I was glad that I still had mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;At the door Pa turned to Widow  Jensen and said, "The Mrs. wanted me to invite you and the children over for  Christmas dinner tomorrow. The turkey will be more than the three of us can eat,  and a man can get cantankerous if he has to eat turkey for too many meals. We'll  be by to get you about eleven. It'll be nice to have some little ones around  again. Matt, here, hasn't been little for quite a spell." I was the youngest. My  two brothers and two sisters had all married and had moved away. Widow Jensen  nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Miles. I don't have to say, "'May the Lord  bless you,' I know for certain that He will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on the sled I felt a  warmth that came from deep within and I didn't even notice the cold. When we had  gone a ways, Pa turned to me and said, "Matt, I want you to know something. Your  ma and I have been tucking a little money away here and there all year so we  could buy that rifle for you, but we didn't have quite enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then  yesterday a man who owed me a little money from years back came by to make  things square. Your ma and I were real excited, thinking that now we could get  you that rifle, and I started into town this morning to do just that. But on the  way I saw little Jakey out scratching in the woodpile with his feet wrapped in  those gunnysacks and I knew what I had to do. Son, I spent the money for shoes  and a little candy for those children. I hope you understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  understood, and my eyes became wet with tears again. I understood very well, and  I was so glad Pa had done it. Now the rifle seemed very low on my list of  priorities. Pa had given me a lot more. He had given me the look on Widow  Jensen's face and the radiant smiles of her three children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest  of my life, whenever I saw any of the Jensen's, or split a block of wood, I  remembered, and remembering brought back that same joy I felt riding home beside  Pa that night. Pa had given me much more than a rifle that night; he had given  me the best Christmas of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7295613245736410615?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7295613245736410615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-christmas-story.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7295613245736410615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7295613245736410615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-christmas-story.html' title='A Little Christmas Story'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8996042887320491986</id><published>2009-12-13T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:46:04.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>The Next Generation?</title><content type='html'>I love the internet.  I love my laptop.  I love my cell phone.  In fact,  I think that it would be hard for me to give up any of these things.  Modern conveniences make life so much easier and have replaced so many things.  They have become a part of my daily life and now I've  found that I can't live without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think that I would welcome a new piece of technology if it claimed to be like a personal library that I could hold in the palm of my hand.  I'll admit that it sounds pretty cool.   I could take this device with me wherever I go and download the newest book in 60 seconds.  I could read this book on a screen that has paper-like quality and not have to worry about recharging the battery for a week.  A device like this really could change my life I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't already guessed what I'm going on and on about, you can go ahead a take a look for yourself.  It's the Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=thislittleboo-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;md=10FE9736YVPPT7A0FBG2&amp;amp;asins=B0015T963C" style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said before,  I think I should like a Kindle, but maybe it is a little too "next generation" for me.  I'm not going to say never, but for now I think I'll just stick to the real thing.  I like books and everything about them.  I like holding a book and turning the pages ( I even like the smell, unless it's one of those  cheap paperbacks where the paper smells like newsprint).  I like to use a bookmark to chart my progress.  I like to be able to see the familiar titles lined up on my bookshelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel the same way I do, or is the Kindle on your Christmas wishlist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8996042887320491986?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8996042887320491986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/next-generation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8996042887320491986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8996042887320491986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/next-generation.html' title='The Next Generation?'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-7669255080168337948</id><published>2009-12-11T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:32:03.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>12th  Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;"&gt;                     The Bible Christmas Story&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: center;"&gt;                     Luke Chapter 2,                     King James Version&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;div class="content_tag"&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="content_tag"&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;                  &lt;div class="content_body"&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;                         "And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus,                         that all the world should be taxed. (And this taxing was first made when Cyrenius                         was governor of Syria.) And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city. And                         Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea, unto                         the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage                         of David:) To be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child."&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;                         "And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she                         should be delivered. And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in                         swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn."                         &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                             "And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in their fields, keeping watch over their                             flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of                             the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto                             them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall                             be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign                             unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.                             And suddenly there was with the angel a &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,                             Glory to God in the highest, and &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=d0b9d326b221c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on earth peace, good will toward men."&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p&gt;                             "And it came to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds                             said one to another, Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which                             is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known unto us. And they came with haste,                             and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger. And when they had seen                             it, they made known abroad the saying which was told them concerning this child."&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p&gt;                             "And all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the                             shepherds. But Mary kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart. And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that                             they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There really is no point in doing a review of the Bible.  It is one of the most sacred books on the earth.  It contains the word of God, and it will bring us peace and joy this holiday season if we take the time to read it together with our families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-7669255080168337948?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7669255080168337948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/12th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7669255080168337948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/7669255080168337948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/12th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='12th  Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3398878912255966801</id><published>2009-12-10T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:57:12.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>11th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SyHmA9pYQFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/kgGFruob-Po/s1600-h/the+christmas+sweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 85px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SyHmA9pYQFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/kgGFruob-Po/s400/the+christmas+sweater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413861131298553938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas Sweater (the picture book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Glenn Beck, Kevin Balfe, Jason Wright, and Chris Schoebinger&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Brandon Dorman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did you get that?  How many authors does it take to change a light bulb, oops! - I mean to write a book?  It makes me think that Mr. Beck might not have written this book, but since he has a big name, this book was sure to sell if his name was on the cover.  Well, this is just my guess, I don't really know.  What I do know is that it is just a mediocre Christmas story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not read The Christmas Sweater (the novel), that this book is based on.  It has many good reviews. With this in mind, I should be able to read the picture book and understand what is going on without any previous knowledge of  the plot.  I think I mostly get it, but it seemed too condensed and shortened.  It was a bit hard to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the message is good for kids.  You don't always get what you want for Christmas, but it is the thought and love put into a gift that count.  So, it does have worthwhile content.  It's just not my favorite book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  2.5 stars.  I'm a Glenn Beck fan, but this book just didn't do it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none that I noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3398878912255966801?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3398878912255966801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/11th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3398878912255966801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3398878912255966801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/11th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='11th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SyHmA9pYQFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/kgGFruob-Po/s72-c/the+christmas+sweater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2468521958194588341</id><published>2009-12-09T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:07:36.547-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>The 10th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SyCB6nxlrgI/AAAAAAAAA5E/v6Mg67xn0qc/s1600-h/gingerbread+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SyCB6nxlrgI/AAAAAAAAA5E/v6Mg67xn0qc/s400/gingerbread+baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413469596208705026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gingerbread Baby&lt;br /&gt;by Jan Brett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This book isn't necessarily a "Christmas" book.  I would probably categorize it as a fun winter book.  It kind of gets you in the holiday mood though, or at least wanting to bake something with your kids in a warm, cozy kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the story of the gingerbread man?  He chants, "Run, run, as fast as you can.  You can't catch me I'm the gingerbread man."  I don't know when I first heard this story, but I remember imagining the little cookie running and running, hoping that he would escape. ( I guess that he does get eaten by the fox in the end, but I think that as a child I must have blocked out this gruesome detail from my memory.  I thought it had a happy ending!)  In this rendition of the classic tale, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gingerbread baby&lt;/span&gt; is cunning and sly and outwits everyone, except a young boy who finds the perfect way to capture him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a fun story, but the real reason for recommending this book is the art work.  Once you pick up this book to read you'll see what I'm talking about.  Jan Brett is a true artist.  I love all of her illustrations.  They are so detailed that you can spend several minutes on each page just looking at all of the pictures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has many other books that you might like to "look" at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hat&lt;br /&gt;The Mitten&lt;br /&gt;The Twelve Days of Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Hedgie's Surprise&lt;br /&gt;Who's that Knocking on Christmas Eve?&lt;br /&gt;The Wild Christmas Reindeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4 stars.  The story was fun but not great, but the illustrations made up for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2468521958194588341?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2468521958194588341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/10th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2468521958194588341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2468521958194588341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/10th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='The 10th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SyCB6nxlrgI/AAAAAAAAA5E/v6Mg67xn0qc/s72-c/gingerbread+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3484994208319479390</id><published>2009-12-08T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:33:04.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take My Button</title><content type='html'>Since this blog is still fairly new, and I am learning as I go, I would love feedback.  Please feel free to comment and post your ideas.  I've got lots of ideas and things that I want to try (like an online book club and weekly features).  I'm trying to get out there and get a real audience, so I'd really appreciate it if you would "take my button" that is on the left side of the page and paste it anywhere and everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3484994208319479390?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3484994208319479390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-my-button.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3484994208319479390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3484994208319479390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-my-button.html' title='Take My Button'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-4567254847524244227</id><published>2009-12-08T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:23:44.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>9th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sx87c1IVGnI/AAAAAAAAA48/1XUHdyvGMLU/s1600-h/what+is+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 91px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sx87c1IVGnI/AAAAAAAAA48/1XUHdyvGMLU/s400/what+is+christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413110643607018098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Michelle Medlock Adams&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Amy Wummer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone loves the Christmas season with all of it's festivities.  We want our children to experience and enjoy snow, Santa, Christmas trees, parties, gifts, caroling and more.  With all of this hustle and bustle and having fun, children may have a hard time figuring out "what Christmas is all about." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian parent, I want my children to understand why we celebrate Christmas.  It is about the birth of our Savior.  This little board book can really help explain how all of the other "stuff" that we associate with Christmas relates to the true meaning of the holiday.  Even the youngest toddlers will love this little board book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  4.5 stars only because I wish the artwork was a little more spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-4567254847524244227?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4567254847524244227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/9th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/4567254847524244227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/4567254847524244227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/9th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='9th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sx87c1IVGnI/AAAAAAAAA48/1XUHdyvGMLU/s72-c/what+is+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-133985928320931623</id><published>2009-12-07T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:02:22.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget to Enter to Win!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;giving away&lt;/span&gt; a copy of the book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A Christmas Parable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Boyd K. Packer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;December 15th&lt;/span&gt; by random drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter please leave a comment here or on the original post telling about what your favorite Christmas book or story is.  Please also include your email address, so that I can contact you if you are the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-133985928320931623?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/133985928320931623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-forget-to-enter-to-win.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/133985928320931623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/133985928320931623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-forget-to-enter-to-win.html' title='Don&apos;t forget to Enter to Win!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-8285654863649702756</id><published>2009-12-07T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:53:20.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>8th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sx3UV0UH0sI/AAAAAAAAA40/DkmGdYOXpD4/s1600-h/a+christmas+carol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sx3UV0UH0sI/AAAAAAAAA40/DkmGdYOXpD4/s400/a+christmas+carol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412715798454588098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;br /&gt;by Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, I've debated about posting a review of A Christmas Carol.  I don't want to be too boring or cliche, but I'm going to go out on a limb and assume that most people have probably seen some movie version of this book, but have never actually read it.  That was me until last year.  Now I can proudly check it off of my "I really should read that some day since it's a classic" list.  So, if you've got any inclination to read it, go a head and give it a try (it's quick read after all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since everyone knows the basic plot of this story, I won't go into any details here.  I just want to put a plug in about how this really is a sweet story.  There is a lesson to be learned from reading it.  For me it was if everyone could have a true change of heart like Ebenezer did, the world would be a better place.   We need to let go of the materialism and just appreciate each other and live today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I should probably hurry up and read the other Christmas stories that accompany the the main title.  They are:   The Chimes, and The Cricket on the Hearth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3.5 stars?  It's hard for me to rate this book, since I'd seen movies based on the book before I had read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-8285654863649702756?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8285654863649702756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/8th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8285654863649702756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/8285654863649702756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/8th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='8th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sx3UV0UH0sI/AAAAAAAAA40/DkmGdYOXpD4/s72-c/a+christmas+carol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-5593423002401033420</id><published>2009-12-06T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:08:46.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>7th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxyDbz6QjsI/AAAAAAAAA4s/kNdjrhivaEQ/s1600-h/small+camel+follows+the+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxyDbz6QjsI/AAAAAAAAA4s/kNdjrhivaEQ/s400/small+camel+follows+the+star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412345366006763202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small Camel Follows the Star&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;Follow the Star&lt;br /&gt;by Rachel W. N. Brown&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Giuliano Ferri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The original title of this book is Small Camel Follows the Star.  The copy that I own is called Follow the Star.  I really don't have any idea why this is, but they are the same book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book tells the story of the wise men as told from a camel's perspective.  Small Camel is still very young when the bright new star first appears in the night sky.  He doesn't think that he will be able to go, as his master, Balthazar prepares a caravan to follow the star.  He is sad that he will be left behind, while is mother leads the train of camels.  At the last minute, Balthazar loads a small wrapped package on his back and tells him that he will be carrying something special.  Small Camel gets very tired on this long journey.  He is told that they will be presenting a gift to a baby king.  As they approach the city where the star shines above a small house, he doesn't understand.  How could a king live here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this book was very well done.  The story is told easily and simply.  I felt like Small Camel personified a young child perfectly.  He was trusting and meek, but also curious and impatient (on the journey he would ask the age old question:  "Are we there yet?").  In the end, all of his questions haven't been answered, but he feels happy and knows that baby Jesus is a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-5593423002401033420?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5593423002401033420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/7th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/5593423002401033420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/5593423002401033420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/7th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='7th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxyDbz6QjsI/AAAAAAAAA4s/kNdjrhivaEQ/s72-c/small+camel+follows+the+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-4960493695115556146</id><published>2009-12-05T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:09:38.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book group picks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>6th Day of Christmas Book Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxs96PtCNgI/AAAAAAAAA4c/4ucn8Ot1FLA/s1600-h/Christmas+Jars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxs96PtCNgI/AAAAAAAAA4c/4ucn8Ot1FLA/s400/Christmas+Jars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411987448072910338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Jars&lt;br /&gt;by Jason F. Wright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know a lot of people are quick to criticize this book, and I'll be honest,  it is not great literature.  The writing style is immature and the story is predictable.  It was a best-seller for a reason though.  People like tear-jerkers with happy endings.  In this case, it also has a really nice Christmas message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is kind of a story within a story.  Hope Jensen, a young journalist, is looking to solve a mystery and in doing so, finds answers to her own past.  She also gets to know people sho understand the true meaning of Christmas, and have made a difference in other people's lives in significant ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking for a short, sweet book to read this might be just the book for you.  It may very well leave you wanting to start your own Christmas jar tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3.5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxtFBKLH7QI/AAAAAAAAA4k/hB7B2t0qvQ8/s1600-h/Penny%3Bs+Christmas+Jar+Miracle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxtFBKLH7QI/AAAAAAAAA4k/hB7B2t0qvQ8/s400/Penny%3Bs+Christmas+Jar+Miracle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411995263428979970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Penny's Christmas Jar Miracle&lt;br /&gt;By Jason F. Wright&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Ben Sowards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a brand new children's book that Jason F. Wright just came out with this year.  It is based off of the original Christmas Jars book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I think it is a good idea to make a children's book with the same message, I don't think this is a favorite of mine.  I felt like unless you had read Christmas Jars, you wouldn't really pick up on what was going on in this story.  It was condensed too much. I did like the art work though.  I read that Ben Sowards used his children as models for this book.  I'm not sure the technique he used for his pictures, but they were realistic, yet soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  2.5 stars.  Maybe this is harsh, you'll have to judge for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  None.  It is a feel good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason F. Wright has also written some other best-sellers that you may or may not have heard of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday Letters&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Jar Reunion (I wonder about this one, if you've read it please leave a comment.)&lt;br /&gt;Recovering Charles (on my wishlist)&lt;br /&gt;The James Miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-4960493695115556146?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4960493695115556146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/6th-day-of-christmas-book-reviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/4960493695115556146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/4960493695115556146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/6th-day-of-christmas-book-reviews.html' title='6th Day of Christmas Book Reviews'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxs96PtCNgI/AAAAAAAAA4c/4ucn8Ot1FLA/s72-c/Christmas+Jars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2905640964631399454</id><published>2009-12-04T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:39:14.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>5th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxn8XGiL7ZI/AAAAAAAAA4U/W_E-aNO0qsg/s1600-h/The+Twelve+Prayers+of+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxn8XGiL7ZI/AAAAAAAAA4U/W_E-aNO0qsg/s400/The+Twelve+Prayers+of+Christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411633901083553170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Twelve Prayers of Christmas&lt;br /&gt;by Candy Chand&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by James Bernardin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This book is beautifully written and illustrated.  I was drawn to it at the bookstore.  I actually stopped, thumbed through it, and then had to read it. I thought it was spiritually uplifting to read what might have been in the hearts of Mary, Joseph, the Wise Men, shepherds, and even the animals that were witnesses to Christ's birth.  Each page is a prayer of a different individual, each with a unique perspective on the happenings of that first night.  I would highly recommend it to families as a Christmas Eve read aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a brand new book published this year, so it may be a bit hard to find (I'd look for it in a bookstore instead of the library.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2905640964631399454?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2905640964631399454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/5th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2905640964631399454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2905640964631399454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/5th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='5th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxn8XGiL7ZI/AAAAAAAAA4U/W_E-aNO0qsg/s72-c/The+Twelve+Prayers+of+Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-135839793255891500</id><published>2009-12-04T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:41:19.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><title type='text'>ENTER TO WIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;giving away&lt;/span&gt; a copy of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A Christmas Parable  by Boyd K. Packer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December 15th &lt;/span&gt;by random drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter leave a comment telling me what your favorite Christmas story is, along with your email address so that I can contact you if you are selected as the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-135839793255891500?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/135839793255891500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/enter-to-win.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/135839793255891500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/135839793255891500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/enter-to-win.html' title='ENTER TO WIN'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1691055925159537775</id><published>2009-12-03T21:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:57:00.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDS books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>4th Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxigP0-HVgI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LYoJJV6_4Sk/s1600-h/The+Christmas+Parable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxigP0-HVgI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LYoJJV6_4Sk/s400/The+Christmas+Parable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411251146063304194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Christmas Parable&lt;br /&gt;by Boyd K. Packer&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Boyd K. Packer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow!  If you are looking for a truely inspiring book, don't over look this little gem.  I think that it has sat on our bookshelves for literally years until today when I was actually looking for another book and came across it.  I didn't remember reading it, and for some reason decided to read it immediately. (It took all of ten minutes, it's very short.)  I don't like books that are preachy, but this one was told in parable form, so it was easy to digest.  It's meaning is profound.  It talks about the true meaning of Christmas, but in a way that I really had never pondered or thought about that deeply.  There is also a poem at the end of the book.  It is very beautiful and conatins the same spiritual message as the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars.  This would make a great gift or might be nice to read together as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1691055925159537775?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1691055925159537775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/4th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1691055925159537775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1691055925159537775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/4th-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='4th Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxigP0-HVgI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LYoJJV6_4Sk/s72-c/The+Christmas+Parable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2127250135432574977</id><published>2009-12-02T18:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:57:34.351-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>3rd Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxci2l91J-I/AAAAAAAAA4E/AO8w0XUwzy0/s1600-h/a+redbird+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxci2l91J-I/AAAAAAAAA4E/AO8w0XUwzy0/s400/a+redbird+christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410831798608668642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Redbird Christmas&lt;br /&gt;by Fannie Flagg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you are like me, you will immediately recognize the author of this book.  She is well known and loved for her lively southern tales.  Come on, you know you know some of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe:  A Novel (I remember loving the  &lt;br /&gt;     movie.)&lt;br /&gt;                           Daisy Fay and the Miracle Man:  A Novel&lt;br /&gt;                           Standing in the Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;                           Welcome to the World, Baby Girl:  A Novel&lt;br /&gt;                           Can't Wait to Get to Heaven:  A Novel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I knew I would like this book right away.  It is a good book for a lazy afternoon, or even while waiting at the doctor's office ( which is what I did).  It is an engaging read from the very beginning.  You are immediately pulled into the story, by finding out that Oswald only has a few months left to live.  You don't know who Oswald is yet, but you certainly want to find out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters in this book really shine.  They come to life and you feel like you would know them if you saw them on the street.  The story is woven together nicely and although you may be able to guess how it will all end up, there are still a few surprises.  The ending was satisfying and I'm glad I read this book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Rating: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  3.5 stars.  I think that it was a nice story, but it wasn't a great piece of literature, or earth shattering in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  It only had a few places where the Lord's name was taken in vain.  I thought it was a very clean read otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2127250135432574977?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2127250135432574977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/3rd-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2127250135432574977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2127250135432574977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/3rd-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='3rd Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sxci2l91J-I/AAAAAAAAA4E/AO8w0XUwzy0/s72-c/a+redbird+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1732865881468666448</id><published>2009-12-01T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:39:45.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>2nd Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxXrwItkA9I/AAAAAAAAA38/XYTPZCyw5rg/s1600-h/Jingle+Babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxXrwItkA9I/AAAAAAAAA38/XYTPZCyw5rg/s400/Jingle+Babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489739560354770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Babies&lt;br /&gt;by Tom Arma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I read this book just today to my 9 month old son.  He loved it!  Of course it's the pictures that captured his attention.  Each page has an absolutely adorable baby on it.  Some are dressed as reindeer, some as snowmen, angels and so forth.  It just doesn't get much more cute than this.  The words have a nice rhythm and rhyme.  It is a book that you won't mind reading over and over again (because believe me, you will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1732865881468666448?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1732865881468666448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/2nd-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1732865881468666448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1732865881468666448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/2nd-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='2nd Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxXrwItkA9I/AAAAAAAAA38/XYTPZCyw5rg/s72-c/Jingle+Babies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1137249091009989975</id><published>2009-11-30T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:59:16.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>1st Day of Christmas Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxS1jyrls0I/AAAAAAAAA30/Bsv2MFo2Z_4/s1600/Little+Porcupine%27s+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxS1jyrls0I/AAAAAAAAA30/Bsv2MFo2Z_4/s400/Little+Porcupine%27s+Christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410148678883455810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Porcupine's Christmas&lt;br /&gt;by Joseph Slate and&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Felicia Bond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I decided to start this series of book reviews with one of my very favorite children's Christmas books.  This is the story of little porcupine and his loving mother who always tells him that he is "the light of her life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little porcupine wants to be in the school Christmas play so bad, but his class mates don't think that it is such a good idea.  Even though they tease him and he only gets to work backstage, his mother always reminds him that he is "the light of her life."  The story ends with a touching turn of events and leaves you wanting to give your child a hug.  It really is a great book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  None.  This is a great family book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read many children's books you may recognize the illustrations.  Felicia Bond has also done the art for these books as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Give a Pig a Pancake&lt;br /&gt;If You Give a Mouse a Cookie&lt;br /&gt;If You Give a Moose a Muffin&lt;br /&gt;If You Take a Mouse to the Movies (a Christmas book)&lt;br /&gt;If You Give a Pig a Party&lt;br /&gt;and many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author, Joseph Slate, has also written other books that I've read.   Some of them are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Star is This? (a Christmas book)&lt;br /&gt;Who is Coming to Our House? (a Christmas book for young children)&lt;br /&gt;The Miss Bindergarten series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1137249091009989975?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1137249091009989975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/1st-day-of-christmas-book-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1137249091009989975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1137249091009989975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/1st-day-of-christmas-book-review.html' title='1st Day of Christmas Book Review'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SxS1jyrls0I/AAAAAAAAA30/Bsv2MFo2Z_4/s72-c/Little+Porcupine%27s+Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2391299700342271666</id><published>2009-11-26T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:32:09.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists of books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book group picks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Books that my book group has read (part 1)</title><content type='html'>I've been a member of a book group for about three years now.  Each member gets a turn choosing a book and hosting the club about every six to eight months.  You would think that it would be easy to pick a book, but it becomes a daunting task when you want to find one that everyone will enjoy.  The other consideration that needs to be made is if the book is clean and in good taste, we are a church group after all.  I usually chose a book that I have already read so that I know it will not be disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking for a book to read for your book club, I've made a partial list of some of our picks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Persian Pickle Club by Sandra Dallas&lt;br /&gt;The Thirteenth Tale by Diane Setterfield&lt;br /&gt;Alas, Babylon by Pat Frank&lt;br /&gt;Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury&lt;br /&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time by Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;The Giver by Lois Lowry&lt;br /&gt;Year of Wonders by Geraldine Brooks&lt;br /&gt;The Robe by Lloyd C Douglas&lt;br /&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee&lt;br /&gt;The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;The Physick Book of Deliverace Dane by Kathrine Howe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting reviews on most if not all of these books at some point.  I liked them all, but a few of them had some objectionable content.  So, if you need to know more about any of these, please leave a comment and I can answer your questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2391299700342271666?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2391299700342271666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/books-that-my-book-group-has-chosen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2391299700342271666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2391299700342271666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/books-that-my-book-group-has-chosen.html' title='Books that my book group has read (part 1)'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-1169720873894149944</id><published>2009-11-26T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:44:16.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Recipes for a Perfect Marriage by Morag Punty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sw9NF5s52DI/AAAAAAAAA18/DUvpKV_RLUI/s1600/Recipes+for+a+Perfect+Marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sw9NF5s52DI/AAAAAAAAA18/DUvpKV_RLUI/s400/Recipes+for+a+Perfect+Marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408626441279100978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After her recent wedding, Tressa is not sure that she has married "the one."  Dan is a great guy, but she knows that she doesn't love him.  She wonders if at thirty-eight she has "settled," just so that she won't be lonely.  She wants the perfect marriage that her Irish grandmother had.  As the story unfolds, we learn that grandma Bernadine was not as happy as she appeared to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, the reader gets to read about both marriages, as the narration alternates back and forth from Tressa to Bernadine.  The other fun thing is all of the recipes (I have to admit that I read through all of these first before I started the story).  These are the old Irish recipes that Bernadine taught Tressa how to make when she was a child.  Each of these recipes are kind of used as object lessons or as a comparison of different difficulties in marriage and how to cope with each.   There are plenty of nuggets of wisdom throughout this book.  I thought it was a good mixture of fiction and good old common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Overall:  3 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  Watch out!  This book is not one to read if you are offended by foul language.  It was hard for me at times.  Also, there are a few mild sexual "scenes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/BOBBIC%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/BOBBIC%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/BOBBIC%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/BOBBIC%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-1169720873894149944?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1169720873894149944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-review-recipes-for-perfect.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1169720873894149944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/1169720873894149944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-review-recipes-for-perfect.html' title='Book Review:  Recipes for a Perfect Marriage by Morag Punty'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sw9NF5s52DI/AAAAAAAAA18/DUvpKV_RLUI/s72-c/Recipes+for+a+Perfect+Marriage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3168270570666917824</id><published>2009-11-25T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:29:06.466-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists of books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussions'/><title type='text'>Do you have a year's supply of books?</title><content type='html'>Do I horde books?  The answer to that question would have to be YES!  Don't you?  Does this make me strange?  Well, I guess that would depend on who you ask.  It's not like you would know this about me if you came to visit me, I have them all neatly (mostly) put away.  The thing of it is this:  having books makes me feel safe and comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a stash of books (I haven't counted, but if I had to guess probably 100) that I haven't read.  It is my personal library that I can access whenever.  They are all books that I have handpicked, so I know that there's a good chance that I'll like many of them.  This is comforting to me.  It's not always easy to get out to get a book when you need one.  Having a ready supply of books eliminates this problem.  So when my husband jokes around about my little library, I tell him that at least I'm prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sw4RSRG9sjI/AAAAAAAAA10/W2liInN4F9U/s1600/100_1186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sw4RSRG9sjI/AAAAAAAAA10/W2liInN4F9U/s400/100_1186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408279208046473778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture represents a small portion of my personal library (they are double stacked, so you only see the front row).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that my little secret is out, you would probably think that I'd feel embarrassed or something.   Really I don't.  I'm just glad I have plenty of books to keep me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that are straining to read the titles of some of these books, here are a few of them to get you started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gods in Alabama by Joshilyn Jackson&lt;br /&gt;The Last Cato by Matilde Asensi&lt;br /&gt;Enemy women by Paulette Jiles&lt;br /&gt;The Alchemist by Paulo Coelo&lt;br /&gt;State of Fear by Michael Crichton&lt;br /&gt;The Handsome Road by Gwen Bristow&lt;br /&gt;Through A Glass Darkly by Karleen Koen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3168270570666917824?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3168270570666917824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-you-have-years-supply-of-books.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3168270570666917824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3168270570666917824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-you-have-years-supply-of-books.html' title='Do you have a year&apos;s supply of books?'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/Sw4RSRG9sjI/AAAAAAAAA10/W2liInN4F9U/s72-c/100_1186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-3559068665239949963</id><published>2009-11-18T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:48:03.599-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Yarn Harlot:  the secret life of a knitter  by Stephanie Pearl-McPhee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwTFc5QlbFI/AAAAAAAAAzE/W2Q7eCHNl3M/s1600/yarn+harlot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwTFc5QlbFI/AAAAAAAAAzE/W2Q7eCHNl3M/s400/yarn+harlot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405662552948829266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                               Whoa!  I love to knit and all, but in the world of knitters (I guess that would be Knitter with a capital K), I just don't compare to this woman.  She is obsessed.  She is totally addicted to fiber and not afraid to admit it.  Throwing caution to the wind she will take on any project on a whim.  Where does this lead her you might ask? Well, this book is full of her humorous knitting escapades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              I was mildly entertained by this lighthearted read.  I wanted to laugh out loud, and maybe some do, but alas, I guess I lack the ability to fully relate to her all consuming knitting disease.  So, for those "die hard" knitters out there, don't take my word for it.  Go ahead and give it a try.  I seem to be in the minority in my opinion of this book.  It has a 4.07 average rating by 825 readers on &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;www.goodreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Maybe these people all have the disease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   The other little tidbit of information that I'd like to pass on to potential readers of this book is that there are two sad stories.  One in particular almost made me cry.  So, if you are merrily reading along, you may consider just skipping over these to save yourself from the wave of emotion that I was caught up in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall:  2.5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectionable Content:  A few unwelcome words sprinkled throughout the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-3559068665239949963?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3559068665239949963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-review-yarn-harlot-secret-life-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3559068665239949963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/3559068665239949963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-review-yarn-harlot-secret-life-of.html' title='Book Review:  Yarn Harlot:  the secret life of a knitter  by Stephanie Pearl-McPhee'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwTFc5QlbFI/AAAAAAAAAzE/W2Q7eCHNl3M/s72-c/yarn+harlot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-320142122978590986</id><published>2009-11-16T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:48:31.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  The Fiction Class by Susan Breen</title><content type='html'>&lt;small&gt;November 14th, 2009 &lt;!-- by Bobbi --&gt;&lt;/small&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwYa17Hy9tI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tQW5pGV0TJI/s1600/The+Fiction+Class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwYa17Hy9tI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tQW5pGV0TJI/s400/The+Fiction+Class.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406037916410640082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Arabella teaches a once a week fiction class.  It is the kind of class that has attracted all sorts of wannabe writers.  There’s a middle aged woman that seems to be afraid of her own shadow, a wealthy bachelor, a young, beautiful blond, and a myriad of others who are trying to find their “voice.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After each Wednesday class, Arabella visits her ailing mother in a nearby nursing home.  She seems to have a few unresolved issues with her mother.  She does however, try to “teach” her mother how to write, and her mother unbeknownst to Arabella, writes a very poignant story.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This story is fun to read because it alternates chapters, going from the fiction class to visiting her mother and back.  There are also Arabella’s class writing assignments at the end of the chapters. I liked this because I would pause to think of what I might write. I was able to pick up quite a few tips on how to improve my own writing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think the overall theme for this book might be that people are not always what they seem.  We need to not always let first impressions ruin our ability to look a little deeper.  People have the chance to enrich our lives, and we may help others without even knowing it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Rating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Overall:  4 stars&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Objectionable content:  Some offensive language scattered throughout the book.  Mention of porno and transsexuals.  The main character does “sleep” with someone outside the bonds of marriage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-320142122978590986?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/320142122978590986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-review-fiction-class-by-susan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/320142122978590986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/320142122978590986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-review-fiction-class-by-susan.html' title='Book Review:  The Fiction Class by Susan Breen'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwYa17Hy9tI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tQW5pGV0TJI/s72-c/The+Fiction+Class.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553931598985762913.post-2117597706063644851</id><published>2009-11-16T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:49:06.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review:  Skipping Christmas by John Grisham</title><content type='html'>&lt;small&gt;November 13th, 2009 &lt;!-- by Bobbi --&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwYb0nv2FpI/AAAAAAAAAzU/bQPIAPMf6cA/s1600/skipping_Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwYb0nv2FpI/AAAAAAAAAzU/bQPIAPMf6cA/s400/skipping_Christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406038993541666450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had the thought that all of the time, energy, and money spent on “doing” up the holidays right just isn’t worth it?  Maybe you’re a staunch traditionalist.  That’s fine, but you’ve got to admit that just forgetting it all and going on a cruise may sound tempting. Right?  I had to read to find out if the Kranks were really able to pull off this crazy idea.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was a short, sweet story that made me chuckle quite a few times.  John Grisham does a great job of describing his characters and their thoughts.  You really feel for these characters.  I have to admit that as with most “Christmas tales” it was a bit cheesy, but cheesy in a good way.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Overall:  4 stars&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Objectionable content:  none&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5553931598985762913-2117597706063644851?l=thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2117597706063644851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-13th-2009-have-you-ever-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2117597706063644851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553931598985762913/posts/default/2117597706063644851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislittlebookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-13th-2009-have-you-ever-had.html' title='Book Review:  Skipping Christmas by John Grisham'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895884347141706072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hojwca2WNZE/R5DNHrqsbDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OZLcSGbUXj4/S220/potato+princess+and+sepia+christmas+013_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hojwca2WNZE/SwYb0nv2FpI/AAAAAAAAAzU/bQPIAPMf6cA/s72-c/skipping_Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
