The Holy Bagumba-ness of Flora and Ulysses

I think it should be obvious by now that I love books.  If it isn’t, you might want to open the little door at the back of your brain, reach in until your fingers find the gear marked ‘observation’ and give it a little nudge to the right.  You may also want to flick your

Happy MMGM! Spotlight on the amazing Doctor Proctor’s Fart Powder

Some spotlights are easier to write than others–the books are of a kind people nod their heads over and feel wise for having read.  Other books are just as enjoyable and perhaps better written, but most people will feel a guilty pleasure for having read them and worry that their wise-quota took a hit.  I

Flash Friday: Ode to the Toad

Today’s Flash Friday post was inspired by this valentine, which I put together when a certain frog came calling this past summer and found our toad statue an irresistible place to sit and sun. There’s something about the frog’s (or, more likely, toad’s) expression, as he sits on a giant statue of himself…it captured my

Marvelous Middlegrade Monday, er, Tuesday: May B

Have you ever read a book in verse?  I hadn’t, and wasn’t sure what to expect.  Truth…I wasn’t sure I’d like it.  Poetry has always seemed to me something best suited for shorter forms, though I love Dr. Seuss of course and that’s a bit longer.  If you’re like me and wondering if it can