13 March 2012
signing off
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12 March 2012
book 4
listening to harry potter on cd is fantastic. FANTASTIC! i've only read through the entire series start to finish, twice (in a row--i've read each book about 5-10 times individually, but all 7 in a row only twice). i learned some new things and cried a lot. A LOT. it was a very different perspective to listen instead of read.
- when hermione, ron, and harry become friends because "there are some things you can't share without ending up liking each other". knowing what that friendship will turn into, what they will go through together and do for one another...i can't even think about it without tearing up again.
- when harry gets the invisibility cloak at christmas. the sacrifice it was for dumbledore to give it to harry, knowing that it was one of the 3 hallows. it was painful.
- the first time harry sees snape and how much snape hates him because he looks just like his dad. but i want to know what went through his head when he saw lily's eyes.
- in book 3 how scared hermione gets when they're trapped with sirius black in the shrieking shack, but uses her logical mind to work out what's going on by the end. it's her first experience actually with harry at the end of the book when their lives are in danger.
- lots lots lots lots lots lots lots more.
do you like listening to books on tape (or cd, i guess)? i know i have a few readers that have not read harry potter yet. why not? get moving!
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10 March 2012
i need to go back.
i took the kids to the library yesterday and planned on taking them to play at mcdonald's afterwards. i needed something to do while they played so i grabbed a book off the new arrivals shelf. i didn't get a chance to start reading until zoe's nap and then i read all day, every chance i got, and finished last night at midnight. i will not be telling you the name of this book (i was at the children's library, so this book is juvenile literature at best, and very stupidly predictable at its worst). but i LOVED it.
lovedlovedlovedlovedlovedlovedlovedlovedlovedit.
the story is about a girl whose parents send her to a paris boarding school for her senior year of high school. and she's mad about it. ha! right. like that would ever happen. but i can't get this stupid book out of my head now. i have this ache inside me , a need to get back that i can't describe. reading about the places i went but more than that--that this stupid girl gets to LIVE there. couple that feeling with my envy over whoever gets this experience of being an au pair for an american family in paris...to live there for free and experience paris as a local, i just can't stop thinking about it. somebody turn my obsessive brain OFF. every time i woke up in the night, scenes from the book were running through my mind. i woke up this morning, starving, wishing for pain au chocolat, fresh croissants, and crepes. and then my sister-in-law posted today that she's leaving for france next week. it's all too much. someone take me back!
| try not to notice my dorky pose, i was trying to bend over so you could see both me and point zero and it...didn't work out. |
we have to go back... WE HAVE TO GO BACK! (name that show)
where would you go if you could go anywhere right now?
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09 March 2012
favorite photo friday - 03.01.12
i really hate the strip of light across her face but i didn't want to move her and risk losing her interest. she's been really into puzzles lately and it's just too cute.
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08 March 2012
random thought thursday
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07 March 2012
peaches mama?
"we can't eat those ones, but we have some at home."
"home! okay!" she cried and ran blissfully to the car.
only there weren't any peaches at home. we ate them all at dinner last night. so she had cereal, but after we rinsed out her bowl she looked up again and said "more? more peaches mama?"
"no, they're all gone. we'll have to get some at the store."
she ran to the front door, shoes in hand, ready to go to the store. how could i resist her request? we needed a few things anyway, so off we went. 4 peach cups and $65 at safeway later, we arrived home. she ran to the table.
"peaches, mama?"
happy in my ability to provide exactly what my daughter wants (and feeling a little virtuous about her healthy request) i opened up her peaches and gave her a spoon, then proceeded to put away the groceries. a minute later i felt a tug on my pants.
"how were your peaches, baby girl?"
"no, no peaches. i no like it peaches."
and just like that, life with a two year old begins.
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