Review: The Power of Love

The second installment of the Kissed By An Angel trilogy was another quick read. The suspense begins to accelerate during this book as more of the pieces begin to come together.

The first book leaves off with Tristan remembering something weird about the brakes in his car, and how he wasn’t able to stop the car accident from happening. So this whole book deals with him learning how to utilize his angel powers in order to make contact with Ivy in order to warn her that her life may be in danger. The paranormal aspects were okay, nothing too bizarre. I was able to suspend my belief enough to accept them in the story, although there were things that I wondered about. For example, Tristan learns to harness his energy enough to materialize fingertips. But he doesn’t lock the door when Ivy forgets to, or go and read the police report he sees on Andrew’s (Ivy’s stepfather) desk. Minor complaints.

We begin to see a connection between the suicide of Gregory’s mother (Andrew’s first wife) and the car accident. Gregory’s friend Eric had some sort of drug addiction (although no specific drugs or types of drugs are ever named – just “pills”. Maybe pharmaceuticals?) and this is causing an issue between Eric, Gregory, Andrew, and Gregory’s late mother. 

Tristan attempts all kinds of ways to reach Ivy which mostly succeed only in freaking her out, as he speaks through her brother, her friend Beth, and new guy Will. He is able to push Will towards Ivy’s house when he suspects that she is in danger, and some unknown assailant has broken into the house and apparently cocked a gun to her head, and stop the attack.

Ivy still has no idea what is going on or that there is some sort of conspiracy, when, after a recurring nightmare, Gregory dopes her up with spiked tea and drags her off to train tracks, just in time to get bulldozed by the 2am train. Tristan is able to propel Phillip, Ivy’s 9 year old brother, out of bed and towards the train tracks to stop he tragedy from occurring. 

And then it ends. Stay tuned for the last book, suckers! 

It seems like the middle book in a trilogy always ends at a key point in the action, probably to get you hooked so you read the last book. I feel like these books are all so short, it really should be all in one. I wonder if there was some sort of page limit on young adult books in the mid-nineties. It doesn’t really work as a trilogy. 

I am both anticipating and dreading the final book because I know what happens to the cat (sad face), and I honestly can’t remember the motivations for the murders. I imagine I will complete it in a day or two.

I also discovered that the author has written THREE MORE INSTALLMENTS of this series and I’m kind of excited.

This book fulfills no requirements for the book challenge.

100 Picture Books: 95-91

No matter how many times you tell a kid not to draw on books from the library, it doesn’t seem to sink in. But I guess that’s a story for another day. Without further ado, here are another five picture books. 

95. The Kissing Hand by Audrey Penn 

This book was published by a child welfare agency as a story to help kids when they have to be separated from their parents. The mommy raccoon plants a supernatural kiss on the kid raccoon’s paw so that it will glow whenever the kid raccoon misses his mommy. It’s a bit schmaltzy. Peanut liked it okay, but she didn’t really understand the point the book was trying to make. She didn’t request it much, not even the raccoons could draw her in. 

I found a little bit of discrepancy as to the true inspiration of this story. On her website, the author states she saw an interaction between two raccoons in a park, but she is quoted in a few news stories as saying the raccoons were on train tracks. Strange. It’s also a bit controversial, as the School Library Journal (who published the list I’m working from) initially gave the book a poor review, saying it was propaganda for the Child Welfare Agency. It has continued to be popular, however, and has resulted in half a dozen or more sequels covering other big topics such as death, moving, and new siblings. 

94. The Mitten by Jan Brett 

This book is beautifully illustrated, but most of the details would go right over the head of a young listener. There are side panels showing what the boy is doing and what the next animal to burrow into the mitten are, but they are small and not super obvious. The story is also a little ridiculous. Those mittens would have to be very well made for a bear to squeeze in. 

I tried looking up the original folk tale this story is based on, but all I found were a couple synopses of other English translations. It appears that Brett’s version is actually the least fantastical, as all the others feature talking animals with names and possibly evening attire. (It wasn’t clear, but I like to imagine a little rabbit hopping about in the snow wearing a tuxedo.) I do think Peanut would have been more interested in a fashionable talking rabbit though. 

93. Traction Man Is Here! by Mini Grey 

This book was really cute but it had a lot of visual gags that, again, would be glossed over by the young ones. Peanut did request this book a few times, I think she liked the adventures that Traction Man got up to, even if she didn’t understand the references and jokes. The premise is that a boy is playing with an action figure of a superhero, and using his imagination in a variety of common household environments. So the bathtub becomes an underwater adventure, etc. There are some asides to events happening outside the imaginative play world, but those are hard to insert into the story while reading aloud in a way that isn’t jarring. 

There are two other Traction Man books that we could read, maybe when Peanut is a little older. The most interesting side note about this book and author is that the author was born in a car! Grey’s biography is on her website and it’s really cute. I was hoping for some additional information on the creation of the character, but didn’t see any. The website does feature full color previews of her books, which gives an idea of what to expect. 

92. The Gardener by Sarah Stewart

This book was boring for both reader and listener in this case. It’s written as a series of letters from a girl to various addressees. She moves from wherever her parents are to a city with her aunt and uncle to run a store. She ends up growing a garden on the rooftop. That is really pretty much it. Peanut suffered through it two times and never asked for it after that. 

I did learn that the book was more of a vehicle for the illustrator’s art, as his wife is the author, and she pretty much only writes books for him to illustrate. The art was beautiful, but it wasn’t enough to hold our attention. 

91. The Stinky Cheese Man and Other Fairly Stupid Tales by Jon Scieszka 

This book has a very unique and interesting idea, but the actual story is not so good. It’s a riff on the “updated fairy tale” schtick, but it’s poorly done. (The more I read these updated fairy tales, and the less I think people should bother trying.) The book is “narrated” by Jack (of Jack and the Beanstalk fame), and he has brought a collection of “fairly stupid tales”. I can’t even describe the style choice of the stories, most of them just end. For example, in the “stupid” version of the Frog Prince, the frog is not a prince and so after the princess kisses him, he says “just kidding”, and hops away. And that is the end. Most of the other stories sort of go the same. The Little Red Hen is interspersed throughout the story randomly, but the story isn’t actually told. Peanut liked it enough to request it a few times, but I’m not sure she really made the connection that it was a parody of stories she had previously heard (and she was familiar with most of them).

Apparently my poor opinion of the book isn’t shared, as it won a bunch of awards and was adapted into a stage production. So there’s a play with someone dressed up as a Cheese Man out there. 

You know what comes next! 90-86. Some mischievous characters are coming up!

February: Week Four

This week was supposed to finish up the bedroom, although RL only gave action items on the closet still. I’m beginning to see that this book is for people who are relatively neat and just need a system. I don’t have issues with systems, I have issues with sorting through my clutter.

She does mention that her bedroom contains an actual altar for meditation, so I’m seriously beginning to doubt her advice.

I had planned to finish my half of the closet this week. I began sorting through my stuff on the floor and I did make some headway. Found some neat stuff.

But then I had to stop because Ruby was ready for a nap and I haven’t gone back to it.

I did list a few more things on eBay. What I need to do is make a box of those things and just get them out of my closet. I made some space on the topic shelf for things I definitely want to keep. 

I didn’t do anything in the kitchen this week either.

I’ve kept up with both of my habits this month, more or less. It’s been a busy week so the dishes have piled up a bit, and also any time I start loading or u loading the dishwasher I have a little helper.

I could block her into the living room, but I think that would just cause upset.

I hope to finish up the kitchen this week, and maybe make some headway on the closet. Next month is about papers and filing, so I imagine there will be a lot of journaling and little actual action so maybe I can catch up before April.

Reading Challenge February Wrap Up

This month I read 3 more books, and checked off 7 more boxes on my list.

I started with A Stolen Life by Jaycee Dugard. I had two memoirs loaded on my Kindle already, this and The Glass House. In the (paraphrased) words of the Grail Knight from Indiana Jones, I chose poorly. I looked at the page numbers and went with the shortest one, and boy oh boy, that was a bad decision. I was reading others’ reviews afterwards, and it seemed to me that most of the high ratings were literally pity ratings. Yes, her story is sad, but it was not worthy of publication in this format.

Next, on the recommendation of my friend Alyssa, I read The Birth House by Ami McKay. I had seen some reviews of it while searching for my hometown choice, and it seemed like a good option. As my review states, I sort of liked it. It was set in Scots Bay, which I had never heard of, but is apparently near Kentville.

I spent some time deliberating my next choices after I finished The Birth House. I watched the movie Divergent, so thought I might read those, since I’m on the look out for a trilogy. Then I remembered this YA series I read long time ago, and thought, perfect! I’ll use that as my book from childhood AND a trilogy. I happened to find all three audiobooks from my library.

Then I came up as next in line for the ebook of Divergent from the library also. So I may end up reading two trilogies, since books 2 and 3 in the Divergent trilogy are over 500 pages. Also, the author is under 30. 

I finished the first book in the Kissed By An Angel Trilogy, aptly titled Kissed By an Angel, by Elizabeth Chandler. I also started Divergent.

I’m trying not to have too many books on the go at once, because I used to do that all the time and felt split too much and it took forever to finish a book since I was dividing my time. But the Angel series is on audio and the Divergent series is on my Kindle, so they have different times when I am more to read one or the other. I may fall behind a smidge on my podcasts while I listen to these.

I also almost began a book by Emily Giffin, whom I very much enjoy. It’s tucked into my purse right now, as it is a physical book, so I might begin that one soon too. It’s my “latest book by author I enjoy” book. 

After these, I may need to start on the book that is over 100 years old, because those tend to be a slog. I’ve got all of Jane Austen’s books, and I’ve only read Pride and Prejudice and Mansfield Park before. I might enjoy Emma or Sense and Sensibility. I also considered The Red and The Black by Stendahl, as I was supposed to read that in school and didn’t. Same with Frankenstein. So many choices!

If anyone is still doing a challenge, I would love to see how many boxes you’ve checked off.

Review: Kissed By An Angel



I can’t decide if I like this book because it tickles my nostalgia bone or because it is pretty good and has held up over time. I first read this book in 9th grade, and I loved it. I remember sitting in the youth center at church, devouring it. My copy had all three books in one volume, as pictured below.

Divorcing it from the other two books, however, this one is very much a prologue to the main story. I don’t really remember most of the story, other than Ivy’s boyfriend, Tristan, dies in a car crash, and later becomes an angel, and also that the cat, Ella, is a main plot point in the climax of the third book. 

It starts at the accident, then goes backwards and fills in all the context. Ivy’s mother has married a rich dude with a snotty son, and they and her younger brother Phillip go to live in their mansion. Ivy is terrified of water, and Tristan gives her swim lessons and they fall in love. There’s something fishy about her stepbrother, Gregory, and his friends. That is the entire novel. 

Actually, if this were the entire story, and not just a preamble to the following two books, this would be pretty terrible. But it does lay down some needed context, about Ivy’s family situation, her relationship with Tristan, her belief in angels, the suicide of Gregory’s mother, and of course, the cat. It just doesn’t work without the following two books, unlike many other trilogies.



This book alone only merits 2 stars, but I’ll wait to rate the entire trilogy.

This book fulfills the book from my childhood, and set in high school requirements for the challenge. 



February: Week Three

This was another more think and less do kind of week. I like to feel like I’m already on top of my thinking about organizing, but there were some good quotes in this chapter. Such as:

“Stacks and piles are unmade decisions made manifest.”

This is something I want to work on. It’s not that I have problems making decisions, it’s just that making the decision usually means I also have to carry out some sort of action immediately. I tend to just put something in a holding place, to make a decision later, “when I have time”. But then I never have time. I need to start making decisions as things come across my workspace.

After that, things got more touchy feely, as RL tends to.

“It’s important to be in touch with the things you do well. Acknowledge them now with a conscious, detailed list.”

I don’t say this to be humble, but I don’t really know what my strengths are. I’d like to think I’m a good writer, but I don’t really know. I am decent at cleaning the house when I get to it. I like to think about things and ideas. I’m pretty good at bargain hunting, when it’s something I’m interested in.

And the last thing:

“If you could do anything you wanted in life, what would that be?”

I don’t even know. Like anything? How about a rich jet setter? Too crazy? I don’t know. I would like to travel more. I guess I could change my spending and start saving, but this seems more like a “maybe if the cards play right” kind of dream. I could even go back to work, although it would be kind of a wash at this point with two kids to think about. I’ll have to think on that more.

As for what actions I completed this week, I didn’t do a single thing in the kitchen. Other than take down all the artwork that I put up the week before, after a tantrum from Parker, that is. Apparently, her art is too special to go on the wall. I started going through the clothes in my closet again and gave up after I just started feeling overwhelmed. I know I need to just get in there and do it, and also sort through all my stuff on the floor. I did go through Ruby’s clothes and get some ready to list on eBay. So that is closer to being out of my house.

The other to do from this week’s chapter was to purchase a closet organizing storage system, but we aren’t doing that because a) we don’t have the money and b) I don’t think we actually need it.

I think I’m supposed to tackle the bedroom next week. Ugh.

Review: The Birth House

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I began this book feeling excited. It was about midwifery, set in the province I grew up in. It had to be great! And the first 3/4ths were. But then, it was like a speeding train that half heartedly slipped off the tracks with a giant shrug.

The story begins with Dora Rare, with Mik’maq blood deep in the family’s past, the only daughter in a family tradition of sons. A little strange and “witchy”, she’s tormented by class mates and admonished by adults. Her father is uncomfortable with her burgeoning womanhood at 17, and ships her off to live with another witchy woman, Louisiana transplant Miss Marie Babineau, the local midwife.

After this is where things started going off for me, but I was willing to accept it, because it was still interesting. Dora is suddenly incredibly knowledgable and wise concerning midwifery in the span of about a year. Dr. Thomas comes into the picture, opening a “maternity home” for the “latest obstetrical advances” that directly competes with Miss B and Dora’s midwifery. Apparently all the expectant fathers are 100% into this new medical childbirth while the women are all nervous about it.

Then a confusing courtship begins between Dora and the eldest son of a rich widow, which seems completely out of left field as Dora is even more marginalized as a witchy midwife, despite her chastity. Apparently, Archer Bigelow would rather get it on with the local “loose” woman, but won’t get his inheritance if he marries her because she’s a tramp, or something. So Dora is the next best thing? She’s attracted to him, so she goes for it. But then her attraction is suddenly over once they marry, and she tries to avoid him at all costs. In return, he leaves for long periods.

The day of the wedding, Miss B mysteriously disappears, and is never heard from again. We are to assume she died, and found a way to make her body disappear. Or maybe she ascended to heaven, who knows.

Archer becomes a controlling jackass, and Dora has to hide her midwifery dabbling as neither he nor Dr Thomas approve (for someone who lives and works out of the area, the Dr seems to know everything), and paint her as a dangerous monster, intent on using backwards remedies and hocus pocus on the local women. She is at a birth at the maternity home and witnesses twilight sleep, and later the postpartum depression of the same mother. Archer conveniently drowns and is out of the picture.

Eventually, she is run out of town after she helps a woman have an late term abortion and the woman dies within 24 hours of visiting her. (But don’t worry, she was super conflicted about helping abort the baby.) She goes to stay with her brother in Boston, where he lives with a bunch of transient women who are suffragists, lesbians, artists, and more, across the alley from a brothel. Eventually, her name is cleared, as Abortion Woman’s husband is accused of pushing his wife down a flight of stairs (which killed her in her weakened state), and so Dora returns home.

In the last few short chapters, Dora and her newfound sass opens her home as a birth house, unceremoniously runs Dr Thomas out of town, and takes a lover in her deceased husband’s younger brother. And that’s it.

Sprinkled throughout are some random historical events, such as World War I and the Halifax Explosion.

My biggest problem with the book was how it didn’t connect the dots between all the plots. It was too ambitious, and it didn’t give enough time to develop any of the plot threads. It was like a fleshed out outline, not a novel. McKay could probably have skipped all of the Boston stuff, and elaborated more on the ousting of Dr Thomas. I didn’t feel like his departure was earned. Some criticisms of the book stem on the white hat/black hat nature of the conflict between Dora and Dr Thomas, and I can see that. He does seem a little overtly villainous. The historical elements are just thrown in, like checklist items that needed to be marked complete.

The ideas and promise were here in the book, but it just didn’t come together in a way that made the book anything above mediocre. I also would have liked a lengthy postscript about the historical things referenced in the book, like whether the Canning maternity home existed, if the Birth House was a real thing, and maybe some other tidbits about the Halifax explosion and other contextualizing details, rather than the first several chapters of her next novel.

3 stars.

This book fulfills the book set in a different country, book a friend recommended, and book that takes place in your hometown requirements.

February: Week Two

This week is all about the closet in master bedroom. It was pretty much a war zone.

Last week, I cleaned out two drawers in our dresser that used to belong to Mike. But he says it’s not useful for him to have those, so I decided I would use the plastic drawers in the closet for him, and repurpose those drawers for Ruby, as her changing table is right next to it. Genius! So this week, I switched those.

Now as for the mess in the closet, it’s a little complicated. I’m currently listing and selling items on eBay, but this is a time consuming and slow process. I have a lot of clothes that no longer fit (too big, too small, too maternity), plus some that don’t fit with my postpartum lifestyle. I’m more than willing to part with them without the pep talk from RL in this chapter (but it didn’t hurt). I intended to try on some of my “maybe” shirts that I wasn’t sure if I wanted to donate or not, and see if they fit. If not, I may end up repurposing them into a blanket or something. I didn’t get very far.

Then there is all the extra stuff in the closet. Some of it I can’t make any decisions with, so it’s going to be boxed up and nearly stacked. I’m just tired of stepping on and breaking things.

I can already foresee without a crystal ball that this project is going to take longer than a week. I still haven’t completed the kitchen!

February: Week One

A new month, a new mission. This month is all about creating a bedroom sanctuary. I have a feeling RL isn’t a mom.

The new habit I’m supposed to create this month is to put clothes away when I’m done with them. I’m actually not bad about this. Sometimes the clean clothes pile up, but usually I put dirty clothes in the hamper. The backlog of clean clothes is kind of difficult, but doable. The part I don’t do is rehang clothes that have been worn and are still clean. I usually toss these on the desk chair, but I should create a new home for that stuff.

(How did I do on my habit from last month? The dishes have not been piling up the way they used to, although a week of illness had waylaid things a little.)

I have to admit, I like the first week in the month because I don’t need to do much of anything. It’s a lot of thinking and sitting on my butt. RL wants me to envision my ideal sanctuary and determine if the bedroom space really encapsulates my personality. But I’m thinking, ain’t nobody got time for that! It’s a mess in there. Also, everyone sleeps in there at this time. So my needs and “personalized space” is just not a priority. We don’t do much of anything but sleep and get changed in there anyway.

I would like to make some goals of things I would like to accomplish in there over the next month. First, I want it to be tidy. That’s major. I also need to continue cleaning out clothes and other items we don’t need anymore. I’ve been trying to sell my maternity clothes and some baby clothes that have been outgrown, but it is slow going. There’s only so much time in the day to take photos, iron things, and post on eBay, etc. I do have several things on eBay now, and managed to sell some maternity tops, but it’s a large project.

I think I’m going to reorganize my clothes. Rearrange things in the dresser. Give back two drawers that I stole from Mike. (I think I can at least give one back.) I already tossed away old underwear, I just need to go through old clothes and toss or give away.

Finally, the toiletries needs to be organized. We keep our extras on a bookshelf in the bedroom. It’s gotten a little unruly in the past few years. Some of it I need to just face facts: I’m not going to use Shania Twain’s Stetson perfume. (What a load off!)

As for the kitchen, I did spend some time in there this week, playing catchup. (One week to overhaul an entire room isn’t enough time!) I’ve even got the pictures to prove it!

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I still have my cabinets, the bar, and the top of the fridge to go, and then I can cross off kitchen from the list. It already FEELS better in there, being half done. It’s so motivating!

Review: A Stolen Life

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I don’t want to discount the real life experiences of Jaycee Dugard, who went through hell for 18 years after her abduction in 1991 and her slavery until she was recovered in 2009. But this book was awful. And I don’t just mean the events that it described.

Yes, there is an author’s note at the beginning that pretty much states that it’s poorly written, but she wanted control over telling her story and that is why it is how it is. That’s fine, but I’m honestly amazed the publisher went through and released it. I just read the entire book and I don’t really know what happened to her. I had to read the Wikipedia page just to get the skeleton of her story. She definitely should have had a co-writer, and saved this draft for her personal therapy. The story could have been amazing, heartfelt and fascinating, but instead it was like reading the diary of an 11 year old. It was stream-of-consciousness style all through, with too little editorializing to insert much needed context.

So if you are interested in the story of a young girl who was kidnapped at 11, look for a documentary or something. Because this was just awful. Actually, I recommend the Wikipedia article.

1 star.

This book fulfills the memoir requirement for the challenge.