Sunday For The Kids

My kids were at it again with reviewing some books! This time my son made another review!! I am so happy they are asking me to record them for these!! I don’t even care that they’re 30 seconds long, as long as they are happy and are reading!!

Katie Woo: Katie and the Fancy Substitute

Captain Underpants

My children LOVE it when you comment! If you also have a child that does reviews let us know so we can follow them too!

Off Topic Chatter: Netflix

I decided to make a fancy little banner for this topic featuring…ME! I figure since I NEVER show my face, I might as well throw it around every now and then.

I have been adding shows like crazy to My List on Netflix…it’s starting to look like my TBR list, hahahaha, but I have been making my way through some of the shows…I wanted to share a few that I am currently watching…

I have a 7 year old daughter. We love to snuggled up before bed and watch one episode of TV together. We found Team Kaylie and she LOVES it. It’s actually pretty cute. A reality star gets court ordered to work with a group of kids at a local school…it’s a nice, wholesome show!

Again, I started watching this with my daughter. I think I may enjoy this one more than she does, haha. I was a huge Saved By The Bell fan so I love the fact that Tiffani Amber Thiessen is in this one. Plus, this one is super adorable too. I can’t believe they are already in their senior year of high school…I really hope they keep this one going!

Crashing Landing On You started my obsession with Korean dramas. I have ONE episode left and I am on pins and needles with how this plays out!! If you watch KDramas, let me know what you’ve watched that’s good and I’ll check it out!!

I loved this show when it originally aired and I’m obsessed with it now! I’ve watched the first two episodes and all I’m going to say is…Porter Stansberry and Rob Endres (the male Carole Baskins). Are you watching??

What have you been watching on Netflix?

Cleaning My TBR #4

Welcome back as I slowly go through my TBR, 3 books a time, and let you know if I’m keeping or ditching the book!

Date Added: October 30, 2018

Result: DITCH!

Reason: This is billed as a story that is about guilt, love, family, and memory and eh. A lot of reviews are people saying they couldn’t get into it and were waiting for something to happen that never did…when my want to read list is over 700 books, I don’t think I’ll miss taking this one off.

Dated Added: February 14, 2019

Result: DITCH!

Reason: Yikes. So the story is a kid goes to a prestigious boarding school, moves on to college and well, what did school teach him? There’s some family drama and an old teacher comes back into his life and he reexamines what he knows. To be blunt, I was bored reading the synopsis, so what would that entail for me reading this book…

Date Added: February 23, 2019

Result: DITCH!

Reason: Ok, number one…the cover. Number two, it’s pegged as a mystery, but so many reviews say it’s more of just opinions and thoughts with characters that are easily confused and disjointed. The synopsis sounds great (girl goes missing, her friends investigate and find all kinds of clues) and most all agree with that, the execution of this one failed and for that…buh bye!

Have you read any of these?? Have you cleaned any books off of your TBR list lately??

Book Review: Where The Crawdads Sing @DeliaOwens

I was so glad my book exchange circle at work suggested we read this one together…it’s been sitting on my shelf for a YEAR…oops.

What a beautiful, sad story of survival. I found Part One to be slow and it was difficult for me to keep reading because the pace was just something that could not keep my attention. When I hit Part Two, the flood gates opened and I could NOT put this down.

As I’m sure you know this is a story of the “Marsh Girl” (Kya) who was abandoned by her entire family and ultimately is charged with committing murder. There is a love tale entwined in, as well as different perspectives of people in this one. Part One sets the family and friend scene, as well as the murder scene, and we go back and forth with Kya growing up and present day.

This pulled at my heartstrings. I never cried, but I did have tears in my eyes, especially at the end. I had a feeling I knew who the murderer was in this small town, and I was right, and it made me so happy!

If you have been on the fence about this one, it is worth the read! The dialogue in this novel was outstanding and made me feel like I transported back to the backwoods in North Carolina in the ’50s. Delia Owens really stayed true to the time period and it was very much appreciated and added to the overall reading pleasure of this tale.

4 stars.  I am so glad I stuck with this and powered through. Again, part two was wonderful and flew by. This truly is a novel that touches on many taboo subjects and brings to light the good people in this world. I highly recommend everyone pick this one up!


Title: Where The Crawdads Sing

Author: Delia Owens

Genre(s): Fiction, Historical Fiction, Mystery

Publisher: G.P. Putnam’s Sons

Release Date: August 14, 2018

Find it here on Goodreads

Top Ten Tuesday: July 7th

It’s Tuesday which means it’s time for another TTT courtesy of That Artsy Reader Girl! This week’s topic is…

Authors I’ve Read The Most By

I had to seek out help from Goodreads to help me with this…but there is one author you won’t find on my Goodreads read shelf…

Mary Higgins Clark

I read many works from Mary Higgins Clark as a pre-teen/early teen growing up. My grandmother loved her and I would read her books she had laying around. I have not picked up a book from her in YEARS and recently grabbed a few of her newer books to read. I look forward to reading them!

When I consulted my Goodreads shelf I found out there are quite a few authors I have read 2 or 3 books by…and only ONE that was more than that, standing at 5…that author is…

Elin Hilderbrand

How fascinating…I guess I like to vary the books I read…anywho, if you’re curious who the authors are that I’ve read 3 books by (according to my Goodreads shelf) they are…

Jody Clark, Jenny Han, Greer Hendricks & Sarah Pekkanen, Sandie Jones, Kelsey Kingsley, & Beth Reekles

And two…

David Baldacci, Katherine Center, JP Delaney, Teresa Driscoll, Gaby Dunn, Laurie Gelman, Karen Hamilton, Kerry Anne King, Celeste Ng, DJ Palmer, Kristin Rockaway, & Ruth Ware

Who is an author you have read the most books by???

Blog Tour: She’s Faking It @KristinRockaway #NGEW2020

Thank you to Justine Sha and Harlequin Trade Publishing for my advance copy of She’s Faking It in exchange for my honest review!

If you’re looking for a fun, light beach read just stop what you’re doing and get this book into your hands stat! This book is everything and more that you didn’t think you needed to get into the summer groove.

Bree is living out her days in an apartment on Pacific Beach in California and suddenly, her life just takes a crap on her. Her boyfriend recently dumped her and left the country to go on a “find himself” mission in South America. Her car breaks down and now she can’t work (she was a food delivery driver). Her life is in shambles and her super organized, super successful sister tries to help her out.

Bree starts an Instagram page and is starting to become an influencer. In the mean time she meets her neighbor, Trey, who lives in her dream home. Bree starts going down a path with Instagram and self-help guru Demi DiPalma and ends up going down a path that isn’t quite what she pictured.

Oh yes, there’s romance. Yes, there’s some drama. At one point in time my mouth was gaped open because things had to change, things had to happen, COME ON BREE GET IT TOGETHER!! Yes, I may have shouted at the book a few times. I also laughed out loud on a few occasions too!

I really enjoyed the sisterly bond in this book. There was even a little bit of growth between the sisters and I just loved it. Despite some petty drama (and in what family is there never any drama) the sisters rise above it and Bree is all the better for it. This is just a really enjoyable, wholesome novel.

4 stars.  I am a fan of Kristin Rockaway so I had a feeling I’d love this from the get go (and I was right). This is such a light, funny, palm to your face at times read that I HIGHLY suggest you read. This is perfect for a day at the beach or just something to put you in a summery mood. I read this one WAY too fast…I couldn’t put it down! I enjoyed this so much, you get an excerpt today!!

From Chapter Two…

“Don’t these books make your purse really heavy? There’s gotta be some app where you can store all this information.”

“Studies show you’re more likely to remember things you’ve written by hand, with physical pen and paper.” She reached across my lap and opened the glove compartment, removing a notebook with an antiqued photograph of a vintage luxury car printed on the cover. “For example, this is my auto maintenance log. Maybe if you’d kept one of these, like I told you to, we wouldn’t be in this
predicament right now.”

I loved Natasha, I really did. She was responsible and generous, and without her I’d likely be far worse off than I already was, which was a horrifying thought to consider. But at times like this, I wanted to grab her by the shoulders and shake the shit out of her.

“A maintenance log wouldn’t have helped me.”

“Yes, it would have. Organization is about more than decluttering your home. It’s about decluttering your mind. Making lists, keeping records—these are all ways to help you get your life in order. If you’d had a maintenance log, this problem wouldn’t have caught you off guard in the middle of your delivery shift. You’d have seen it coming, and—”

“I saw it coming.”


“This didn’t catch me off guard. The check engine light came on two weeks ago.” Or maybe it was three.

“Then why didn’t you take it to the mechanic?” She blinked, genuinely confused. Everything was so cut-and dried with her. When a car needed to be serviced, of course you called the mechanic.

That is, if you could afford to pay the repair bill.

Fortunately, she put two and two together without making me say it out loud. “Oh,” she murmured, then bit her lip. I could almost hear the squeak and clank of wheels turning in her head as she tried to piece together the solution to this problem. No doubt it included me setting up a journal or logbook of some sort, though we both knew that would be pointless. The last time she’d tried to set me up with a weekly budget planner, I gave up on day two, when I realized I could GrubGetter around the
clock for the rest of my life and still never make enough money to get current on the payments for my student loans. You know, for that degree I’d never finished.

But Natasha was a determined problem solver. It said so in her business bio: “Natasha DeAngelis, Certified Professional Organizer®, is a determined problem solver with a passion for sorting, purging, arranging, and containerizing.” My life was a perpetual mess, and though she couldn’t seem to be able to clean it up, that didn’t stop her from trying. Over and over and over again.

“I’ll pay for the repairs,” she said.

“No.” I shook my head, fending off the very big part of me that wanted to say yes. “I can’t take any money from you.”

“It’s fine,” she said. “Business is booming. I’ve got so much work right now that I’ve actually had to turn clients away. And ever since Al introduced that new accelerated orthodontic treatment, his office has been raking it in. We can afford to help you.”

“I know.” Obviously, my sister and her family weren’t hurting for cash. Aside from her wildly successful organizing business, her husband, Al, ran his own orthodontics practice. They owned a four-bedroom house, leased luxury cars, and took triannual vacations to warm, sunny places like Maui and Tulum. They had a smart fridge in their kitchen that was undoubtedly worth more than my nonfunctioning car.

But my sister wasn’t a safety net, and I needed to stop treating her like one. She’d already done so much for me. More than any big sister should ever have to do.

“I just can’t,” I said.

“Well, do you really have any other choice?” There was an edge to Natasha’s voice now. “If you don’t have a car, how are you going to work?”

“I’ll figure something out.” The words didn’t sound very convincing, even to my own ears. For the past four years, all I’d done was deliver food. I had no other marketable skills, no references, no degree.

I was a massive failure.

Tears pooled in my eyes. Natasha sighed again.

“Look,” she said, “maybe it’s time to admit you need to come up with a solid plan for your life. You’ve been in a downward spiral ever since Rob left.”

She had a point. I’d never been particularly stable, but things got a whole lot worse seven months earlier, when my live-in ex-boyfriend, Rob, had abruptly announced he was ending our three-year relationship, quitting his job, and embarking on an immersive ayahuasca retreat in the depths of the Peruvian Amazon.

“I’ve lost my way,” he’d said, his eyes bloodshot from too many hits on his vape pen. “The Divine Mother Shakti at the Temple of Eternal Light can help me find myself again.”

“What?” I’d been incredulous. “Where is this coming from?”

He’d unearthed a book from beneath a pile of dirty clothes on our bed and handed it to me—Psychedelic Healers: An Exploratory Journey of the Soul, by Shakti Rebecca Rubinstein.

“What is this?”

“It’s the book that changed my life,” he’d said. “I’m ready for deep growth. New energy.”

Then he’d moved his belongings to a storage unit off the side of the I-8, and left me to pay the full cost of our monthly rent and utilities on my paltry GrubGetter income.

I told myself this situation was only temporary, that Rob would return as soon as he realized that hallucinating in the rainforest wasn’t going to lead him to some higher consciousness. But I hadn’t heard from him since he took off on that direct flight from LAX to Lima. At this point, it was probably safe to assume he was never coming back.

Which was probably for the best. It’s not exactly like Rob was Prince Charming or anything. But being with him was better than being alone. At least I’d had someone to split the bills with.

“Honestly,” she continued, “I can’t stand to see you so miserable anymore. Happiness is a choice, Bree. Choose happy.”

Of all Natasha’s pithy sayings, “Choose happy” was the one I hated most. It was printed on the back of her business cards in faux brush lettering, silently accusing each potential client of being complicit in their own misery. If they paid her to clean out their closets, though, they could apparently experience unparalleled joy.
“That’s bullshit, and you know it.”

She scowled. “It is not.”

“It is, actually. Shitty things happen all the time and we have no choice in the matter. I didn’t choose to be too broke to fix my car. I work really hard, but this job doesn’t pay well. And I didn’t choose for Rob to abandon me to go find himself in the Amazon, either. He made that choice for us.”

I almost mentioned the shittiest thing that had ever happened to Natasha or to me, a thing neither of us had chosen. But I stopped myself before the words rolled off my lips. This evening was bad enough without rehashing the details of our mother’s death.

“Sometimes things happen to us that are beyond our control,” Natasha said, her voice infuriatingly calm. “But we can control how we react to it. Focus on what you can control. And it does no good to dwell on the past, either. Don’t look back, Bree—”

“Because that’s not where you’re going. Yes, I know. You’ve said that before.” About a thousand times.

She took a deep breath, most likely to prepare for a lengthy lecture on why it’s important to stay positive and productive in the face of adversity, but then a large tow truck lumbered onto the cul-de-sac and she got out of the car to flag him down.
Grateful for the interruption, I ditched the casserole on her dashboard and walked over to where the driver had double-parked alongside my car.

“What’s the problem?” he asked, hopping down from the cab.

“It won’t start,” I said, to which Natasha quickly followed up with, “The check engine light came on several weeks ago, but the car has not been serviced yet.”

He grunted and popped the hood, one thick filthy hand stroking his braided beard as he surveyed the engine. Another grunt, then he asked for the keys and tried to start it, only to hear the same sad click and whine as before.

“It’s not the battery.” He leaned his head out of the open door. “When was the last time you changed your timing belt?”

“Uh… I don’t know.”

Natasha shook her head and mouthed, Maintenance log! in my direction but I pretended not to see.

The driver got out and slammed the hood shut. “Well, this thing is hosed.”

“Hosed?” My heart thrummed in my chest. “What does that mean? It can’t be fixed?”

He shrugged, clearly indifferent to my crisis-in-progress. “Can’t say for sure. Your mechanic can take a closer look and let you know. Where do you want me to tow it?”

I pulled out my phone to look up the address of the mechanic near my apartment down in Pacific Beach. But Natasha answered before I could google it up.

“Just take it to Encinitas Auto Repair,” she said. “It’s on Second and F.”

“You got it,” he said, then retreated to his truck to fiddle with some chains.

Natasha avoided my gaze. Instead, she focused on calling a guy named Jerry, who presumably worked at this repair shop, and told him to expect “a really old Civic that’s in rough shape,” making sure to specify, “It’s not mine, it’s my sister’s.”

I knew she was going to pay for the repairs. It made me feel icky, taking yet another handout from my big sister. But ultimately, she was right. What other choice did I have?

The two of us stayed quiet while the driver finished hooking up my car. After he’d towed it away down the cul-desac and out of sight, Natasha turned to me. “Do you want to come over? Izzy’s got piano lessons in fifteen minutes, you can hear how good she is now.”

Even though I did miss my niece, there was nothing I wanted to do more than go home, tear off these smelly clothes, and cry in solitude. “I’ll take a rain check. Thanks again for coming to get me.”

“Of course.” She started poking at her phone screen. A moment later, she said, “Your Lyft will be here in four minutes. His name is Neil. He drives a black Sentra.” A quick kiss on my cheek and she was hustling back to her SUV.

As I watched Natasha drive away, I wished—not for the first time—that I could be more like her: competent, organized, confident enough in my choices to believe I could choose to be happy.

Sometimes I felt like she had twenty years on me, instead of only six. So maybe instead of complaining, I should’ve started taking her advice.

Excerpted from She’s Faking It by Kristin Rockaway, Copyright © 2020 by Allison
Amini. Published by Graydon House Books.


Title: She’s Faking It

Author: Kristin Rockaway

Genre(s): Fiction, Chick Lit

Publisher: Graydon House

Release Date: June 30, 2020

Find it here on Goodreads

Mid Year Freak Out Booktag 2020

I came across this at Flowers In The Brain blog and decided to go ahead and do this one too!

What is the best book you have read so far in 2020? 

What unfortunate timing, I SHOULD have read this in 2019, but it was released around the time I went back to work and things got crazy so reading took a place on the back burner…this is the first book I finished in 2020!

What is the best sequel you have read so far in 2020?

The ONLY sequel I have read this year!!

What is a new release that you haven’t read yet but want to? 

It’s sitting on my shelf…it’s at this point in time work is cramping my style!

What is your most anticipated release for the second half of the year?

Well…there’s a theme here for sure!

What was your biggest disappointing book so far? 

This was just not for me…

What was your biggest surprising book so far? 

Poignant, I branched out with this one and was shocked at how much I loved it!

Who is your favorite new author (debut or new to you)? 

Holly Jackson, I cannot wait to read more from her!!

Who is your newest favorite character? 

Bree Bozeman!

Who is your new fictional crush? None…this is one thing that I can’t get into…

What books made you cry? I’ve had tears, but I have not cried at any books this year…

 What is one book that made you happy? 

This was such an adorable book!

What is the most beautiful book you have bought or received so far this year? None…to be fair, I don’t keep my books, I pass them around to friends and family and then donate them at a Little Free Library!

What books do you need to read by the end of the year? 


If you’re reading this, consider yourself tagged…I love seeing everyone’s answers!! Anything on here we have in common??

Saturday For The Kids

My daughter was at it again. For the first time she was EMBARRASSED to make a review for one of the books!! She thought the book was “babyish” and thought kids would make fun of her for it. I told her, who cares?!?!? So in her review she made sure to say it was perfect for kids in Kindergarten, haha. Apparently I still have things to teach her when it comes to reading!!

Here are her latest reviews, enjoy! And again, if your children review any books leave the link in the comments so we can check them out too!

The book she thought was “babyish”…

Thank you for stopping by! Happy Saturday (and Happy Independence Day to those of us in the United States)!!