November's Reads

  • : Paddy Clarke Ha Ha Ha

    Paddy Clarke Ha Ha Ha
    by Roddy Doyle. Reading it with my students. I think I'll take the month off from any personal reading...

  • : The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

    The Voyage of the Dawn Treader
    by C. S. Lewis. Crusing through #3 here in The Chronicles of Narnia. As I listen to Jason read them, I realize there's probably a lot Sydney isn't understanding. But she loves the book anyway.

  • : Angelina and the Princess

    Angelina and the Princess
    by Katharine Holabird. Jules is suddenly smitten with the Angelina Ballerina books. No need to tell her there's a cartoon...we'll just enjoy the lovely books!

Tiny Reads From Bloggyland


Big Reads

  • : The Year of Magical Thinking

    The Year of Magical Thinking
    by Joan Didion. (audiobook version) After my summer of grief (which seems to be following me into my autumn), this was the book I needed to read. Cathartic. If you have ever experienced the loss of a loved one, you need to read this book. Absolutely. (*****)

  • : Reading in the Dark: A Novel

    Reading in the Dark: A Novel
    by Seamus Deane. Read it again with my Irish lit class. Haunting, mythic, and reads like a memoir. Happy to say my students enjoyed it as much as I did. (*****)

  • : A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

    A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
    by Betty Smith. A wonderful coming-of-age story. I read it on the airplane and cried. Beautiful blends the identities of being Irish, being American, and growing up poor. (*****)

  • : Where the Heart Is

    Where the Heart Is
    by Billie Letts. I was very skeptical about this book, and it ended up being such a delight. Really loved it. (****)

  • : The Time Traveler's Wife

    The Time Traveler's Wife
    by Audrey Niffenegger. I liked it. It surprised me in some parts, but it was a good story. (****)

  • : Becoming the Parent You Want To Be: A Sourcebook of Strategies for the First Five Years

    Becoming the Parent You Want To Be: A Sourcebook of Strategies for the First Five Years
    by Laura Davis. I skimmed a lot, but really found the chapter on discipline and how to keep your emotions under control very insightful. (****)

  • : Ella Enchanted

    Ella Enchanted
    by Gail Carson Levine. Really charming and lovely, just as a fairytale should be. I listened to the audiobook version, which is very well told. (*****)

  • : Small Surrenders: A Lenten Journey

    Small Surrenders: A Lenten Journey
    by Emilie Griffin. This was exactly what I needed to read. The book goes day-by-day through the Lenten season, and worth reading even if it's not Lent. (*****)

Banner Heaven

  • (17) Spring 08
    Where old banners retire in peace.

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Yes, this happens to me all the time. My given name is "Alice" but all my life people have wanted to call me "Alison." Somehow, it's from this experience that my nickname "Ally" evolved. And my husband has the same sort of three name thing going on in his life too. Weird, huh?

No one ever remembers my name, but it isn't as common as yours. People usually call me a variation of my name. My favorite was Bryan's approach. The next time he saw me after we had been introduced he pointed at me and said, " It's a D word, right ?" Lots of love to you cuz.
Donnelle

I think it's the similar first letter sounds. When I was in college my friend Jessica and I had several classes together. Although we look nothing alike whatsoever--she's 8 inches taller than I am, different hair, different eyes, different everything--professors often got our names mixed up. Jessica and Jennifer. Just too hard for people, I guess.

I think that's hilarious! I wish I knew someone else named Stephanie so I could ask them if they are called Stacie as well. It seems like there are a host of people who aren't good at remembering names but for them all to call you the same thing seems pretty crazy.

Margaret is a pretty hard name to forget since I mostly share it with women in rest homes! I love the name Stephanie and wish I had named one of my daughters that. The older one looks like a Stephanie.

Rebecca. I've been called Rebecca many, many times in my life with a tone of absolute certainty that it is in fact my real name. It doesn't help either that my parents act as though they can't remember my name and call me all sorts of nicknames. A kind lady that moved into the neighborhood in the past year was thoroughly confused by the fact that my mother seemed to call me different names every day. Finally, she was sure she had it right and confidently called me Gertrude. I felt terrible when I told her that was in fact another nickname.

Amy. People call me Amy whether or not they know I have a sis-in-law Amy. Actually sometimes Micah calls me Amy which is a little wierd.

Anyway, I just have to say Thanks for posting your frosting a cupcake tip on your blog. I microwaved the frosting and it worked like a charm. Less messy and looks fabulous!!!

Sarah (T-Uttle) Miles

I get Amanda all the time. I actually often see it written that way when my name is on some sort of list - at church, work, sports, etc. I usually just respond to it. : )

I've got a good one. My name is, of course, Kelly, and when I got married my last name changed to "Beck". So now everyone I know calls me "Becky". I guess the reasons why are obvious. It happens so much that I, too, have stopped correcting people.

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