My Father’s Dragon

9780394890487_lgI’ve spent the past couple of nights reading The Tales of My Father’s Dragon. It got me kind of teary-eyed (though it’s not a teary story) because I’m pretty sure it’s the first book my son handed to me and insisted that I read.

Normally it is me thrusting books into his hands, or reading them out loud with our knees making mountains of the covers. I gave him the Encyclopedia Brown books from my childhood and my battered copy of Patrick Will Grow. My husband and I fought over who would read The Phantom Tollbooth (he won, unfortunately, and they proceeded to read it three times, but I won for Half Magic, the Moomin books, Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH, and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.) When my son was sick with Strep throat I held up a copy of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. “Whoa,” he said.

Read On!

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Mid-Atlantic link

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Just letting you know that Kathy Erskine, featured here a week ago, is interviewing Amy Brecount White on her site today. Amy’s debut novel, Forget-Her-Nots, comes out in March. Click on the interview to find out more about the power of flowers. Both Kathy and Amy are members of SCBWI’s mid-atlantic chapter, and Amy is a fellow Arlingtonian (is that how you say it?) And you know what Arlington’s all about, right?

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Mockingbird Winner

I used to collect antique hats, so I thought I’d use a different one for drawing names each time I have a contest on this site. For my first giveaway, I’m using my leopard-skin pill-box hat, a hat so great that Bob Dylan wrote a song about it.
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We had 33 comments (well, actually 30, once I removed my comments and the one from author Kathy Erskine). I put the names of the other people who commented into my trusty hat and had an unbiased party close his eyes and draw the name. And the ARC of Mockingbird goes to … Paula of Arlington, Va. Paula is a Virginia Tech graduate, and though Kathy’s book isn’t based in Blacksburg or at Tech, the shootings there — and the need to heal from those shootings — helped inspire this book. Thanks to everyone for the lovely comments, and congratulations to Paula.

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Whenever there’s an earthquake

Whenever there’s an earthquake, I wait for the newspaper story about the sound in the rubble
where the rescuers didn’t think there was any life left. They dig anyway, until they find a small child. Maybe his mother is waiting as they dig. Maybe she’s dead, her body protecting him from the crush of stone. But the child — there’s always one — is alive, and I focus on him, because thinking about what happened to his sister is too much. Thinking about the tens of thousands is too much. Thinking of bodies piled on the street is too much. I am looking for hope here, a miracle, so I search through the fine print. I wait for the child to move.

Added, 1.14, a link to this AP photo.

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Bee-Bim Bop

h4325My son came home from the library this week with a copy of Linda Sue Park’s Bee-Bim Bop. We used to check it out all of the time when he was little.

“This is a little young for you, don’t you think?” I said.

“I know,” he told me. “I got it for the recipe.”

And so, last night for dinner: Bee Bim Bop. Still trying to master tofu (the recipe called for beef and we made that, too, but wanted the veggie option). All in all: success! I’ll definitely make it again. I like that the book suggests serving the toppings in bowls so members of the family can top the rice however they’d like. That way if one kid wants to skip the spinach, she can. If one kid wants to skip the mung beans, she can. For the record, my son ate everything. I wish I’d taken a picture, because it was colorful and attractive. But by the time I thought about it, it was ABCB (already-been-chewed bop) and somehow I don’t think you’d want to see that.

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