One might wonder what a bare green pepper plant has to do with the newly crowned US Open women’s champion.
I’ll start with the pepper plant.
Readin’, Ritin’, but Not Much ‘Rithmetic
In my experience, most families with siblings raise children who claim that one or the other had a distinct advantage in the discipline department. Our two youngest children who are five and six years younger than their older brother vowed that he had a distinct advantage because he found a way to make me laugh when he got in trouble. It is possible that they have a point.
The questioner had no idea! We were anticipating together Mississippi’s biggest lawn party scheduled for this Saturday, August 19. I mentioned that I had attended all eight of them except last year when I had Covid, even the ones during the pandemic that became virtual. She asked, “When you went to the first one, did you have any idea that you would ever be a panelist?”
Star Crossed, by Heather Dune Macadam & Simon Worrall is a true and well-researched book, using personal letters and writings, documentary evidence, and long personal interviews with the subject’s sister Michelle. The book starts almost frivolously with a mixture of Romeo and Juliet, combined with a soap opera, mingled with a bohemian art group in Paris in 1941.
In a happy coincidence, since I was planning a blog about dragonflies, the biologist on Creature Comforts from the August 10 Mississippi Public Radio podcast discussed them. I listened as I walked as he shared fascination with these insects. I related to his comment that they were very hard to photograph.
Last week I got an email from the University Press of Mississippi (UPM) with a caution not to share their bargain information until August 7. That’s today – a great day to get a head start on your Christmas presents – especially for teachers and lovers of children’s literature or a treat for yourself!
“Avoid clichés like the plague.” I don’t remember when I first heard this writing advice, which you might notice is also a cliché. It goes so far back in my memory, I’m guessing it was from a high school English teacher. I had a couple of really good ones. Either Mrs. Bounds or Mrs. Olsen might have been the ones who impressed me with the saying early on.
The memoir, Pulling the Chariot of the Sun, by Shane McCrae, takes a journey through the life of a child who was kidnapped by his grandparents when he was three years old. His mother was white, his father was black, and his grandparents were steeped in prejudice. They took him to Texas in an effort to hide his blackness from him.
Anna gave a semi-apology for West with Giraffes, my Mother’s Day gift book, saying she hadn’t read it yet, but it had been recommended by readers she trusted. I had to smile a bit, remembering the days when I pre-read the books I passed along or gifted to her. We have come to know each other’s tastes and seldom miss the mark any more.