<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684</id><updated>2012-02-09T21:45:36.845-08:00</updated><category term='youngadult'/><category term='historicalfiction'/><category term='picturebook'/><category term='dystopia'/><category term='historicalfantasy'/><category term='folklore'/><category term='sciencefiction'/><category term='fantasy'/><category term='princess'/><category term='middlegrade'/><category term='vietnam'/><category term='metafiction'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='japan'/><category term='schoolstory'/><category term='WWII'/><category term='realisticfiction'/><category term='chapterbook'/><category term='fictionalizedbiography'/><title type='text'>Rebecca's Recommended Reads</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;helping you find the really good stuff in fiction for young readers&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3265932888516816248</id><published>2011-10-29T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T01:45:39.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Open Minds</title><content type='html'>by Susan Kaye Quinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kira Moore lives in a world of eerie silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the twenty-second century, and everyone can read minds, except for Kira. Her inability to share thoughts with her classmates leaves her hopelessly at the bottom of the social ladder, and she even has to wear a special hearing aid so her teachers can whisper their lectures. Things most young teenage girls look forward to, like college and boyfriends, are completely out of the question for a zero like Kira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one bright spot in Kira's life is her friendship with Raf. He's the only person who seems to care about her in spite of her freakish inability to communicate. But everything changes when Kira accidentally knocks Raf out--&lt;i&gt;with her mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrified, Kira doesn't know what to do until Simon, a good-looking senior with a slightly dangerous reputation, reveals that he and Kira are both mindjackers, rare people who can &lt;i&gt;control&lt;/i&gt; thoughts. He teaches her how to use her ability to fool everyone into thinking she's a normal mind-reader, and warns her that no one can ever find out what she really is. Tormented by the lies, Kira pushes her family and Raf away, spending time with Simon instead. After all, Simon is the only person who really understands her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Simon is about to pull Kira into a sinister clan of mindjackers who are being hunted by ruthless government agents. In this treacherous underworld, Kira discovers that her mindjacking abilities go way beyond what anyone has seen before, which puts her and everyone she loves, including Raf, in unspeakable danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen stories about mind-reading before, but never one so thoroughly consistent and chillingly believable. Kira Moore rocks. Her quest to find her place in the world and to save the people she loves had me on the edge of my seat. I highly recommend this book for readers age twelve and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3265932888516816248?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3265932888516816248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2011/10/open-minds.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3265932888516816248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3265932888516816248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2011/10/open-minds.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Open Minds&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7310812169792809656</id><published>2011-08-17T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T19:44:22.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fictionalizedbiography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Heart of a Samurai</title><content type='html'>Margi Preus&lt;br /&gt;Amulet Books 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a storm at sea takes Manjiro's fishing boat far from the coast of his beloved Japan, he fears he will never see his home again. After months on a desert island, he and his companions are rescued by terrifying barbarians who hunt the oceans for great whales. No foreigners are allowed to land on Japan's shores, so Manjiro has never seen men like these. At first frightened, then curious, Manjiro gradually befriends the captain of the ship, who offers to take him back to America, a land that no Japanese person has ever seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this story of courage and overcoming prejudice, Manjiro discovers a new life in America, but never loses his longing for his homeland. In the end, he becomes instrumental in forging the first friendship between the two nations he had called home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is a fascinating fictionalized biography of a man who brought two cultures together for the first time. Recommended for readers 11 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7310812169792809656?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7310812169792809656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2011/08/heart-of-samurai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7310812169792809656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7310812169792809656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2011/08/heart-of-samurai.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Heart of a Samurai&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-291281388346521226</id><published>2010-12-29T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:18:35.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>The Wednesday Wars</title><content type='html'>Gary D. Schmidt &lt;br /&gt;Clarion Books 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holling Hoodhood is sure his seventh-grade English teacher, Mrs. Baker, hates his guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was before he accidentally wrecked the cream puffs, and before he accidentally let loose her pet rats, and before he started spouting curses from his Shakespeare reading (that was on purpose). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repairing his relationship with Mrs. Baker is important. Mrs. Baker's family owns a sporting goods store, and Holling's father is hoping to get the architectural contract for their new building. As The Son Who Is Going to Inherit Hoodhood and Associates, Holling had better shape up and do whatever it takes to get on Mrs. Baker's good side, even if it means playing a dorky fairy in the community production of "The Tempest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set over forty years ago against the backdrop of the Vietnam War and the Civil Rights Movement, &lt;i&gt;The Wednesday Wars &lt;/i&gt;is the hilarious story of a boy trying to navigate the rocky shoals of seventh grade. Holling's voice has an air of tall-tale telling that kept me laughing. But the book isn't all comedy. Holling's evolving relationships with the people around him reveal some poignant insights on friendship, on racism, and on what it means to be a hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best books I've read in a long time. I recommend &lt;i&gt;The Wednesday Wars&lt;/i&gt; for ages eleven and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-291281388346521226?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/291281388346521226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/12/wednesday-wars.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/291281388346521226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/291281388346521226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/12/wednesday-wars.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Wednesday Wars&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-1753666206450057488</id><published>2010-09-21T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:35:02.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Wee Free Men</title><content type='html'>Terry Pratchett&lt;br /&gt;Harper Trophy, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine-year-old Tiffany doesn't care a fig for her baby brother. She resents the fact that he usurped her place as youngest child, resents having to watch over him all the time. So when she notices a strange creature lurking in the stream near her home, she doesn't hesitate to use her baby brother to lure the monster out so she can give it a good whack with a frying pan (before it gets anywhere near baby brother, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany's bravado impresses a band of small, blue-skinned rouges that go by the name of Nac Mac Feegles, otherwise known as the Wee Free Men. When Tiffany's baby brother goes missing a few days later, they tip her off that he's been stolen by the queen of a nightmare fairyland that's invading Tiffany's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with her frying pan and accompanied by a mob of tiny rebels, Tiffany marches into fairyland. It isn't so much that she cares about her baby brother. It's that the queen &lt;i&gt;stole&lt;/i&gt; something from her, and Tiffany means to get it back. But in order to do so, she has to discover another weapon--the magic inside herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is Terry Pratchett at his best.&amp;nbsp; Lively humor from the antics of the Feegles, cunning word play, delicious satire, deep beauty, and ancient wisdom all play together to create this delightful coming-of-age story about a young witch-in-training named Tiffany. Recommended for ages nine and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-1753666206450057488?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1753666206450057488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/09/wee-free-men.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/1753666206450057488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/1753666206450057488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/09/wee-free-men.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Wee Free Men&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5153454719904356245</id><published>2010-03-29T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T01:00:00.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>When You Reach Me</title><content type='html'>Rebecca Stead&lt;br /&gt;Wendy Lamb Books 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book&lt;br /&gt;Bag&lt;br /&gt;Pocket&lt;br /&gt;Shoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When You Reach Me&lt;/i&gt; is a book of stunning revelations. Of discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time travel. The book begins in 1978, and so as I first settle in to the story I feel like I'm time-traveling already. But soon I forget I'm in the past, because Miranda and her friends act like sixth graders act now, like they've always acted since the sixth grade was invented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stead's characters are so human, so immediate, so rich and surprising and fascinating. They pull me through the exposition until the mystery begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I can't put it down. My daughter needs a ride to the craft store to buy shells for her history project - traditional ceremonial mask from Bambara - and I say, "Okay, okay, but only if you'll read to me on the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book, bag, pocket, shoe---in each place Miranda finds a clue, a hint that there's a deep tragedy looming, something that will kill one of her friends and destroy another. Miranda can stop it, but only if she believes that she can affect something after it's already happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the finest science fiction books I've ever read. Through the course of the story, Miranda makes deeply powerful discoveries about herself, about her friends and family, and about life. I loved the setting, learned things about growing up in New York City that I never would have guessed. Stead's insight into the nature of time made me want to joyfully embrace the universe. This is a great book, every bit deserving of the Newbery Award. &lt;i&gt;And it's science fiction!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bravo! Author! Encore! Recommended for ages ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5153454719904356245?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5153454719904356245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-you-reach-me_29.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5153454719904356245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5153454719904356245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-you-reach-me_29.html' title='&lt;i&gt;When You Reach Me&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7570006224963085097</id><published>2010-03-22T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:53:05.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Troll Fell</title><content type='html'>Katherine Langrish&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kind of book I like best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peer has no time to grieve over his father's sudden death. His cruel uncle shows up at the funeral, claims Peer and all his father's property, and drags the boy back to the dismal mill which he shares with Peer's other uncle, his equally nasty twin. Half-starved and forced to do all the work around the place, it doesn't seem it can get any worse for poor Peer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Peer learns his uncles have plans for him. They've bargained with the Troll King to provide a human slave as a wedding present for an important royal match. Peer has to find a way to escape before the midwinter wedding, but where can he go that his uncles won't find him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine Langrish spins a delicious tale, with trolls and wicked uncles you love to hate, and a clever and kind-hearted hero you love to cheer on. Lush prose paints the Scandinavian setting in perfect detail, with lively descriptions that are a joy to read. The story rolls faster and faster to the climax, with one disaster piling on top of another, until I was just aching for the characters and couldn't see how they could possibly get out. And then it got even worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fans of the folktale will adore this adventure in the lands of the far north. Recommended for ages ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7570006224963085097?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7570006224963085097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/troll-fell.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7570006224963085097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7570006224963085097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/troll-fell.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Troll Fell&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7217399280775523572</id><published>2010-03-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:35:40.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Graveyard Book</title><content type='html'>Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins Children's Books 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An orphan boy, adopted by ghosts on the night he was to be murdered, grows up in secret in an ancient graveyard. The ghosts name him Nobody, and give him the power to move in their world. The ghosts keep him hidden as long as they can, but in the end, Bod must confront the man who murdered his parents and wants to kill him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's plenty of darkness in this story, but also plenty of light. I loved the ghosts, people from all centuries, who banded together to keep Bod safe from the murderer. Bod's adventures---being kidnapped by ghouls, braving the haunted barrow deep under the graveyard, and even attending the local public school---all prepare him for the final showdown with the man who has wanted him dead all his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neil Gaiman shows off his mastery of language, of character, and of storytelling in this very engaging read. I loved how the intriguing world unfolded slowly, with dropped hints at the powers Bod has grown up with and so takes for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clever, spooky read for ages twelve and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7217399280775523572?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7217399280775523572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/graveyard-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7217399280775523572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7217399280775523572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/graveyard-book.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Graveyard Book&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-2199747861821738777</id><published>2010-03-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:00:03.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Little Secret</title><content type='html'>Kate Saunders&lt;br /&gt;Feiwel and Friends 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about those Brits---they sure can spin a fantastic tale! Kate Saunders is no exception. Her story has all the mystery, oddity, humor, and charm I've come to expect from that camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staffa, the new girl at Jane's school, may talk funny, sit and drink coffee at recess, and dress like a grandmother, but kind-hearted Jane sticks up for her anyways. Jane isn't exactly thrilled when Staffa immediately claims her as a best friend, at least not at first. It turns out that Staffa's mother is disgustingly rich, and Jane soon finds herself showered with presents and invited to posh afternoon teas. To top it all off, Jane is eventually invited to spend a few weeks of summer holiday at Staffa's country home, a real castle in northern England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a fairy-tale come true for Jane. And I mean that very literally. And not one of those nice little Disney fairy tales either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this book from the beginning, knowing there's something odd about Staffa and her mother, and being drawn along by not knowing quite what it was. Kate Saunders handles Jane's reactions and decisions so well, I believed every bit of it. I had the chilling conviction that in Jane's shoes I would have put my foot right in the very same trap. A very fun read for ages ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-2199747861821738777?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2199747861821738777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2199747861821738777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2199747861821738777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-secret.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Little Secret&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-2645473991194347051</id><published>2010-03-01T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:37:24.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Where the Mountain Meets the Moon</title><content type='html'>Grace Lin&lt;br /&gt;Little, Brown Books for Young Readers 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is justice in this world. How do I know? Grace Lin's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where the Mountain Meets the Moon&lt;/span&gt; won a Newbery Honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minli lives with her mother and father in the shadow of fruitless mountain. Their home is small, their clothes are plain, and they can hardly grow enough rice for themselves. But Minli loves listening to her father tell stories at the end of each day, stories that eventually inspire her to leave home and seek to change her family's fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a dangerous road, but Minli meets each obstacle with a clever mind and a kind heart. She gains friends, wisdom, and answers as she traverses a web of stories woven together into one exquisite tale. This book is a perfect little gem, a great read-aloud for children, and a treasure-trove of insight for young and old alike on the nature of true happiness. Rich color illustrations by the author in Chinese folk-art style illuminate the pages. Sweet as ripe peaches, precious as a pearl, this joyful book is for anyone old enough to read or be read to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-2645473991194347051?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2645473991194347051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-mountain-meets-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2645473991194347051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2645473991194347051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-mountain-meets-moon.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Where the Mountain Meets the Moon&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5943199035343560590</id><published>2010-02-22T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T01:00:00.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>The Gate in the Wall</title><content type='html'>Ellen Howard&lt;br /&gt;Atheneum Books for Young Readers 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since she was seven, Emma has known nothing but long, grueling days at work in the silk factory. While her sister stays home with a sickly new baby and her sister's drunken, abusive husband looks for work, Emma's wages are the only thing keeping bread on the table. Battered, numb, and ragged, Emma never imagines that another world, another life, lies just on the other side of the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, late for work, shut out from the factory and terrified of the beating she'll get back home, Emma sees an open gate in the wall and steps through to find a shining canal and a long, painted boat full of potatoes. Half starved, Emma doesn't think the owner of the boat will miss just one. But when the surly old boatwoman comes back and finds out what Emma has done, she presses Emma into service to pay for the missing potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first Emma thinks she'll run away back to her sister's house at the first opportunity, but as the days go on Emma comes to love her new life on the canal. For the first time in years she's clean and well fed, and she enjoys walking all day alongside the horse that pulls the canal boat. Still, Emma can't help worrying about her sister, and about her little nephew. Emma struggles to choose between deserting her sister and deserting the boatwoman who has given her a new chance at life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gate in the Wall &lt;/span&gt; reveals a world within a world, a colorful society of boatpeople with their own fascinating culture that flourished on the canals alongside and almost outside the grim, sooty reality of the industrial revolution. Throughout the book I enjoyed watching Emma bloom in their community, journey from abused factory waif to confident young woman. Recommended for ages nine and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5943199035343560590?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5943199035343560590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/gate-in-wall_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5943199035343560590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5943199035343560590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/gate-in-wall_22.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Gate in the Wall&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6239198385101698957</id><published>2010-02-15T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T01:00:06.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Dragon of Trelian</title><content type='html'>Michelle Knudsen&lt;br /&gt;Candlewick Press 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awkward mage's apprentice, a young princess with a secret, two enemy kingdoms making peace with a royal wedding, evil forces that will do anything to start the war anew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and a dragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have seen all these story elements before, but you've never seen them put together quite like this.  Michelle Knudsen's first novel brings to life a fresh world of magic and danger. I thoroughly enjoyed this engaging and very fun read.  The suspense at times was absolutely unbearable---I was squealing and stomping my feet, having to force myself to read line by line instead of skipping down the page to make sure everything turns out all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Michelle Knudsen writes more novels.  I want to read them all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6239198385101698957?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6239198385101698957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/dragon-of-trelian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6239198385101698957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6239198385101698957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/dragon-of-trelian.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Dragon of Trelian&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-4583254863917268474</id><published>2010-02-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T01:00:00.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturebook'/><title type='text'>All the World</title><content type='html'>Liz Garton Scanlon&lt;br /&gt;illustrated by Marla Frazee&lt;br /&gt;Beach Lane Books 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of picture books have made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very few have made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the wonder in the world seems to be captured in the quiet poetry of Liz Garton Scanlon's text. Lyrical, it throbs with the steady rhythm of life. I love Marla Frazee's lively illustrations, simple but just bursting with personality. This book made me glad to be alive, grateful to tears for trees and oceans and sunsets and people.  What better feelings are there to share with a child?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-4583254863917268474?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4583254863917268474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4583254863917268474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4583254863917268474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-world.html' title='&lt;i&gt;All the World&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-649518362778134248</id><published>2010-02-01T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:00:02.097-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>First Light</title><content type='html'>Rebecca Stead&lt;br /&gt;Wendy Lamb Books, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a colony carved out beneath an arctic glacier, Thea's people live a simple life, safe from the angry mobs that hunted their ancestors for witchcraft. But now their numbers have grown too large. They can barely sustain themselves. Thea wants to find a way to the surface, but her grandmother, the leader of their clan, has forbidden it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter has never been to Greenland before. His father, a glaciologist, has always gone by himself on research trips, but this time Peter and both his parents are going all together. Once there, Peter begins to suspect that his mother and father are looking for something, something they won't tell him about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Peter discovers a strange marking in the ice, Thea decodes an ancient map, and two worlds are about to collide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First Light&lt;/span&gt; had me hooked in the first few pages with its exceptional prose and characters so alive I loved them at once. I had gone to the library looking for Rebecca Stead's Newbery winner, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When You Reach Me&lt;/span&gt;, but according to the library's computer catalog, six other people had the same idea before I did. I will have to wait. In the mean time, I simply adored her science fiction arctic adventure mystery of a first novel. Recommended for ages ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-649518362778134248?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/649518362778134248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-light.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/649518362778134248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/649518362778134248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-light.html' title='&lt;i&gt;First Light&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8987607644119490346</id><published>2010-01-25T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:24:04.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>The Hunger Games</title><content type='html'>Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;Scholastic 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As late as the fifth century of the Christian Era, Roman citizens gathered in great stadiums to watch criminals and slaves battle each other to the death. Some competitors were highly trained, with wealthy sponsors who provided weapons and armor. Others were simply societal rubbish thrown to the wild animals. These bloody entertainments might make us shudder now, we who are used to knowing that the people we see hacked up or shot to pieces on the movie screen will wipe off the makeup and go home after work in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if the gladiatorial games were revived, and broadcast on national television?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what makes Hunger Games so eerie.  It isn't much of a stretch.  Reality TV plus the Roman Area?  It could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To punish their people for a rebellion nearly seventy-five years ago, the Capitol requires each District to sacrifice two of their children each year to the Hunger Games.  When Katniss volunteers to take her sister's place as a contestant, she is thrust into a wilderness crawling with enemies where she must struggle not only for her life but to maintain her identity in spite of being on the cast of a deadly entertainment spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a brilliant premise, and Suzanne Collins makes the most of it.  She deals out edge-of-your seat adventure while laying on the full emotional impact of being in the Games.  At the heart of this disturbing, haunting tale of survival is a battle between one girl's inner humanity and the tyranny of an inhumane society.  This is real literature, AND a riveting read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's violent, so violent I almost didn't review it.  Still, it has my approval for dealing with the consequences of violence rather than merely mucking around in gratuitous gore.  For ages 14 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8987607644119490346?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8987607644119490346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/01/hunger-games.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8987607644119490346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8987607644119490346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/01/hunger-games.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7673289650602916686</id><published>2010-01-18T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:09:52.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>The Watsons Go to Birmingham-1963</title><content type='html'>Christopher Paul Curtis&lt;br /&gt;Yearling, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny's older brother Byron is big trouble.  Hanging out with his delinquent friends, playing with matches in the bathroom, stealing cookies from the grocery store---Byron is not the kind of older brother a kid can look up to.  When Byron dyes his hair his parents decide that's the last straw.  His sentence - leave Flint, Michigan and spend a summer with Grandma Sands in Birmingham, Alabama.  The whole family piles into the "Brown Bomber" and takes off on a marathon drive from the icy north down to to the deep south to drop of Byron at Grandma's Detention Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there's been some trouble down there in Alabama, something about segregation, but that won't stop the Watsons from taking a trip to the old hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byron's antics and Kenny's hilarious commentary create a heartwarming picture of a family just trying to do their best to get along in hard times.  Quirky and human in a deeply believable way, by the end of the book the Watsons feel like part of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which makes the Sixteenth Avenue Baptist Church Bombing so much more than a historical event.  It becomes a heart-stopping tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A book that reminds us how precious life is, how ugly hate is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Watsons Go to Birmingham&lt;/span&gt; is a great piece of historical fiction.  Mild language and vulgarity, some bullying situations.  For readers 13 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7673289650602916686?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7673289650602916686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/01/watsons-go-to-birmingham-1963.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7673289650602916686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7673289650602916686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/01/watsons-go-to-birmingham-1963.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Watsons Go to Birmingham-1963&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7310779621416620645</id><published>2010-01-11T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:14:19.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>Petronella Saves Nearly Everyone</title><content type='html'>Dene Low&lt;br /&gt;Houghton Mifflin 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very title of this book made me want to pick it up and read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petronella Arbuthnot would like to be a very proper Victorian-era young lady, but never lets that aspiration get in the way of her adventurous spirit.  When her coming-out party is overshadowed by a collapsed party-tent and a couple of political kidnappings, she puts on her sleuthing hat, and, in company with her dearest friend and dearest friend's bothersomely attractive older brother, scours the countryside and braves the foggy streets of London in search of clues.  With a hilarious cavalcade of bossy aunts, irritating cousins, undesirable suitors, and helpful domestic servants in tow, Petronella carries the day with dash and style...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and saves nearly everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed with delightful period details, this book sparkles with personality as mischievous Petronella narrates her sometimes rather un-ladylike adventures.  Best enjoyed by readers ages twelve and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7310779621416620645?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7310779621416620645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/01/petronella-saves-nearly-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7310779621416620645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7310779621416620645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2010/01/petronella-saves-nearly-everyone.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Petronella Saves Nearly Everyone&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-2300852099452879782</id><published>2009-11-09T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:22:33.138-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Sun and Moon, Ice and Snow</title><content type='html'>Jessica Day George&lt;br /&gt;Bloomsbury, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the promise that her impoverished family will be blessed with riches, a young girl goes to live for a year in an enchanted palace with a mysterious white bear.  Just as she begins to unravel the dark secrets of the curse on her host, her curiosity and fear drive her to betray the man she has come to love.  To redeem him, she must journey beyond the edge of the world and face the Troll Princess herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;East o'the Sun, West o'the Moon, always one of my favorite folk-tales, finds new life in this charming adaptation.  I loved how Jessica Day George followed the traditional storyline so faithfully, but added an intriguing new twist of her own.  She floods the pages with details about Scandinavian culture and language.  A good, solid performance, and a recommended read for ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-2300852099452879782?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2300852099452879782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/11/sun-and-moon-ice-and-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2300852099452879782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2300852099452879782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/11/sun-and-moon-ice-and-snow.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Sun and Moon, Ice and Snow&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7972476732790498917</id><published>2009-09-29T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:19:41.683-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realisticfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>Ida B</title><content type='html'>Katherine Hannigan&lt;br /&gt;Greenwillow Books 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energetic, imaginative Ida B lives in Wisconsin, in a valley full of apple orchard with a stream running through it and a mountain behind it.  Her loving parents are good, wise, and kind enough rescue her from the "Place of Slow but Sure Body-Cramping, Mind-Numbing, Fun-Killing Torture" more commonly known as public school.  Ida is home-schooled, but she isn't lonely.  As she roams the valley she talks to the apple trees and the brook and the rocks, and they talk back, just the way I remember trees and rocks talking when I was young.  By the time I get through the first few chapters, I'm drooling just as much as Ida B's dog, Rufus.  I wish I'd grown up in a place like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Ida B's idyllic life doesn't last forever.  Hard times come, and Ida B has to go back to school.  Her family even has to sell some of the orchard.  Ida B's a plotter and a planner, she's not going to take this lying down, but will her schemes for fighting back make things better or worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing very special about this book - Ida B's voice makes ordinary life feel as big and important as it really is.  I loved it.  Recommended for ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7972476732790498917?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7972476732790498917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/09/ida-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7972476732790498917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7972476732790498917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/09/ida-b.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Ida B&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-1307202317266186654</id><published>2009-09-25T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:23:01.202-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metafiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Anybodies</title><content type='html'>by N.E. Bode&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; had written this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once a week, I volunteer at a school library.  They don't know I'm a writer.  I haven't told them yet.  When I go, I feel like I'm doing secret agent undercover work, spying out what kind of books the kids are reading, finding out what kind of books the publishers are publishing.  So last week, as I was slicing alphabetical labels off the shelves with a razor blade (the labels were from an old, outdated shelving system, were all wrong, and were driving me crazy whenever I tried to re-shelve the books), the spine of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Anybodies&lt;/span&gt; caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say what about it attracted my attention.  The title was hidden by a big sticker with the letters PB (for paperback) and then FIC (for fiction) and then BOD for Bode.  Maybe it was the charming, powder-blue color peeking out from around the sticker.  Anyways, I took the book off the shelf, opened it up and read the dedication:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED to you.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, you&lt;/span&gt;.  Don't be so shocked.  Haven't you always secretly thought that you deserved a book dedicated to you and you only?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smirked.  I grinned.  I stood up and asked the school librarian, "Excuse me, but are parents allowed to check out books too?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Anybodies &lt;/span&gt;was written just for me, and for every other person who loves to read.  This is a book for readers, and since most books are read by readers, I'd say it hits the market right on target.  It is one of those books that just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to be written by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt;, and so it is only fitting that it should have been written by N.E. Bode.  It's funny.  Hilarious.  I laughed out loud several times, once even punching my fist in the air in triumph.  The book is also adventurous and heartwarming, for that's what readers want, isn't it?  And there are plenty of other goodies, like children accidentally swapped at birth, retired circus performers, fairies that pop out of books, giant peaches, mysterious diaries written in code, a bitter love-triangle, grouchy henchmen, and a perfectly ordinary squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd recommend this book to any child (or adult) who has read everything on the shelf and is hungry for a little something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-1307202317266186654?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1307202317266186654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/09/anybodies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/1307202317266186654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/1307202317266186654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/09/anybodies.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Anybodies&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7541304843478149937</id><published>2009-08-22T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:39:50.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>The Golden Goblet</title><content type='html'>Eloise Jarvis McGraw&lt;br /&gt;Puffin, 1961&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to introduce another one of my favorite authors, &lt;a href="http://www.bookrags.com/biography/eloise-jarvis-mcgraw-aya/"&gt;Eloise Jarvis McGraw&lt;/a&gt;.  She wrote a stack of books in her lifetime, historical fiction, fantasy, and even added three volumes to the Oz franchise.  My favorite thing about her writing is her minor characters.  In most books, the minor characters are shallow, flat, uninteresting creatures.  You never meet one of those in McGraw's books.  Every last character who walks on the scene is a living, breathing, fascinating, complex human being.  I wish I could have met her.  From the way she writes her minor characters I'm guessing she had the gift to see everyone in the world as a real person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also does her homework.  Set in ancient Egypt, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Golden Goblet&lt;/span&gt; rings with authentic details about Egyptian culture and life.  But in addition to historical fiction, this book is a crime-solving mystery.  Ranofer, who dreams of apprenticing to a goldsmith and becoming an artisan, is forced to work for his older brother instead.  Then Ranofer discovers his brother has been grave-robbing,  and Ranofer has unknowingly been helping to sell the goods.  Can Ranofer expose his brother without being caught and punished himself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book offers a compelling story of a boy who wants to be free to pursue his dream and find his place in the world, along with a lot of sneaking around night-time Egyptian streets, and a nail-biting action climax in a dark, Egyptian tomb.  Recommended for readers ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7541304843478149937?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7541304843478149937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/08/golden-goblet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7541304843478149937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7541304843478149937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/08/golden-goblet.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Golden Goblet&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3906108849716582716</id><published>2009-08-14T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:34:23.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'> Black and Blue Magic</title><content type='html'>Zilpha Keatley Snyder&lt;br /&gt;Aladdin, 1972&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awkward, accident-prone Harry Houdini Marco has a long, boring San Francisco summer to look forward to.  He can't go on vacation because his mother has to stay and take care of the boarding house, and there's no money to send him to camp with his friends.  Then, one day, Harry notices a strange little man who loses his suitcase on the bus.  When Harry returns the suitcase the grateful man gives him a magic potion, a potion that gives Harry his own pair of giant, white-feathered wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like the ultimate wish fulfillment for a nearly twelve-year-old boy, but Harry gets bruises just trying to walk around.  What's going to happen when he can fly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my very favorite book by Zilpha Keatley Snyder.  She's got a way of describing people that makes them pop right off the page.  This hilarious book has a bitter-sweet ending in which Harry discovers that what he's gained from his summer of flying will last long after the potion runs out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3906108849716582716?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3906108849716582716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/08/black-and-blue-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3906108849716582716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3906108849716582716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/08/black-and-blue-magic.html' title='&lt;i&gt; Black and Blue Magic&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8105016511457487243</id><published>2009-07-28T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:00:03.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>The Game</title><content type='html'>Diana Wynne Jones&lt;br /&gt;Penguin, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ashamed to admit that this is my fiftieth review on this blog, and only my first review of a Diana Wynne Jones book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to set things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haley has never met her cousins before.  Her strict and fussy grandmother has always kept her away from the rest of her unruly family.  But Haley &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; crept off to the forbidden mythosphere before, a place woven of colorful story threads, threads with ends that trail through the ordinary world.  She's delighted to find that her cousins know about the mythosphere too, and joins them in their secret game, a sort of scavenger hunt where the players collect glass slippers, dragon scales, and golden apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more than mythical baubles out in the mythosphere.  Haley finds clues to the location of her missing parents, her true identity, and the reason her Uncle Jolyon banned the family from the mythosphere in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle isn't going to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is Diana Wynne Jones at her best--full of wild, world-hopping magic, bubbling with jolly chaos, bristling with danger, and grounded in honest emotion.  A little piece of perfection, "The Game" blends real mythology and real life in fantastic ways.  For readers twelve and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8105016511457487243?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8105016511457487243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/07/game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8105016511457487243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8105016511457487243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/07/game.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Game&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-414403194886522405</id><published>2009-07-18T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:33:36.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><title type='text'>Behind the Bedroom Wall</title><content type='html'>Laura E. Williams&lt;br /&gt;Milkweed Editions, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korinna thought she had nothing to fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A loyal German, a staunch member of the Nazi Youth organization, Korinna dreams of the day when Hitler will restore her country to greatness.  If some of her neighbors are arrested for treason, it is only for the good of the Fatherland.  She jots in her small, black &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jungmadel&lt;/span&gt; notebook when she notices anyone showing less than fervent adoration for Hitler and his New Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she discovers the unthinkable.  Her parents are hiding Jews behind her very own bedroom wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is her duty to report her parents as traitors, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but traitors are shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, Laura Williams explores the emotions of a young girl caught in a world of hate and fear, where things are not what she's been told and there are few people to trust.  Will she betray her parents and the fugitives they harbor, or pay the price of standing for freedom?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-414403194886522405?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/414403194886522405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/07/behind-bedroom-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/414403194886522405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/414403194886522405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/07/behind-bedroom-wall.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Behind the Bedroom Wall&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8765663905384687077</id><published>2009-07-13T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:43:55.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realisticfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>Dogs Don't Tell Jokes</title><content type='html'>Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;Alfred A. Knopf, 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Boone's classmates and teachers are tired of his constant jokes.  He wants to be a stand-up comedian, but all he can get from his friends are groans.  When Gary announces that he wants to tell jokes at the school talent show his parents issue him a difficult challenge - keep his humor to himself until the performance.  Will giving up telling jokes for weeks result in a final, incredible explosion of talent, or will Gary just lose his touch?  And is someone planning to sabotage his act?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite book by Louis Sachar.  I like it even better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holes&lt;/span&gt;.  It's a story about an artist coming to terms with his muse, about the fine line between a weakness and a gift, and about how every disaster is a triumph waiting to happen.  Great reading for ages nine and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8765663905384687077?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8765663905384687077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/07/dogs-dont-tell-jokes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8765663905384687077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8765663905384687077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/07/dogs-dont-tell-jokes.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Dogs Don&apos;t Tell Jokes&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8620800535291393147</id><published>2009-06-27T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:12:13.749-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>A Long Way From Chicago</title><content type='html'>Richard Peck&lt;br /&gt;Dial Books for Young Readers, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love trickster characters- Anansi the spider, raven and coyote, Brer Rabbit, and Grandma Dowdle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Richard Peck's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Long Way from Chicago&lt;/span&gt;, Joey Dowdle and his little sister Mary Alice get a taste of small town life each summer when they take the train from Chicago to spend a week with Grandma.  Year after year, the hilarious adventures pile up, chronicled in the chapters of this book.  Grandma Dowdle is a woman of folk-hero proportions, getting the best of all her small town neighbors, except on the rare occasion where her own cleverness comes back to bite her.  This collection of stories would make a delightful summer read for ages ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8620800535291393147?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8620800535291393147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/06/long-way-from-chicago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8620800535291393147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8620800535291393147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/06/long-way-from-chicago.html' title='&lt;i&gt;A Long Way From Chicago&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8444593187700501407</id><published>2009-06-19T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T23:20:32.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Enchantress from the Stars</title><content type='html'>Sylvia Louise Engdahl&lt;br /&gt;Antheneum, 1970&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first picked this book up in the early 1980's, during my 7th grade fantasy only phase, when if it didn't have a dragon in it I didn't want to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one has a dragon in it, but it wasn't the sort of dragon I was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enchantress from the Stars&lt;/span&gt; may have been the first real science fiction novel I ever read.  In it, a young girl from a highly advanced space-faring society joins her father on a dangerous mission to protect an infant civilization from being overrun by less enlightened space colonists.  This collision of three worlds plays out as a fantastic fairy tale for the woodcutter's son Geyorn, as a science fiction adventure for colonist Jarel, and a magnificent coming of age story for Elara the young enchantress/anthropologist from the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deftly weaving together these three points of view, Engdahl explores deeply relevant questions about prejudice, technology, and human love.  Classic, classic science fiction.  Not to be missed.  For readers 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8444593187700501407?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8444593187700501407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/06/enchantress-from-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8444593187700501407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8444593187700501407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/06/enchantress-from-stars.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Enchantress from the Stars&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5976948058223594554</id><published>2009-06-13T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:26:02.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realisticfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><title type='text'>Heck Superhero</title><content type='html'>Martine Leavitt&lt;br /&gt;Front Street, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the wonderful pleasure of meeting Martine Leavitt last week.  She seemed like the kind of person who would show up with a big smile and fresh baked cookies at your door if she knew you were feeling down, even if her editor were breathing down her neck to get those revisions done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, the thirteen-year-old hero of this story, has that same kind of heart.  When Heck's mother calls him to tell him they've been evicted from their apartment, Heck is too worried about his mom to just stay at his friend's house until she comes for him.  He has to go out looking for her, protect her, tell her everything will be okay.  After all, he's her hero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city streets are a rough place for a thirteen-year-old.  Battling constant toothache, encountering drug pushers and bully gangs, evading Social Services and the threat of being put in a "Frosty Home," Heck dreams of doing the one Good Deed that will put the universe to rights again and bring his mother back from the alternate dimension she's slipped into.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book contains some drug use and a suicide, so I'm calling this a young adult novel, for ages fourteen and up.  Martine Leavitt said that she felt she couldn't write honestly about homeless children without including those horrors.  I think she did a fine job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5976948058223594554?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5976948058223594554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/06/heck-superhero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5976948058223594554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5976948058223594554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/06/heck-superhero.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Heck Superhero&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8812849628872527766</id><published>2009-04-22T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:17:43.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Mothstorm</title><content type='html'>Phillip Reeve&lt;br /&gt;Decorated Throughout by David Wyatt&lt;br /&gt;Bloomsbury U.S.A. Children's Books, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the third installment of the &lt;a href="http://www.larklight.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Larklight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; series, this is Mr. Reeve and Mr. Wyatt's greatest achievement yet.  But you simply must read the other two books first (see reviews &lt;a href="http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/larklight.html"&gt;no. 1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/starcross.html"&gt;no. 2&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this episode, the Mumby family's Christmas Holiday is spoiled, first by a visit from the voracious pudding worm and then by a call to investigate a mysterious and sinister silvery cloud which is rapidly approaching the solar system.  Can Art Mumby and his friends save the British Empire from the most powerful and evil villain they've ever met?  Can they do it by New Year's?  Well, they've always managed before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With fantastic battles, hungry space creatures of all sizes and shapes, deluded missionaries, amazon lizard women in full armor, and enough giant moths to set any wool sweater aquiver with fright, Mothstorm is a jolly romp for all readers age nine and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8812849628872527766?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8812849628872527766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothstorm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8812849628872527766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8812849628872527766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothstorm.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Mothstorm&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5742320569246726827</id><published>2009-04-18T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:21:57.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Keturah and Lord Death</title><content type='html'>Martine Leavitt&lt;br /&gt;Front Street, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixteen-year-old Keturah Reeve has one simple dream - a true love of her own, a cottage of her own, and a sweet wee babe of her very own.  But one day she wanders into the woods and is lost.  When Death comes for her as a cold and comely young lord, she pleads for her life with a tale like the ones she tells around the village fire.  Intrigued by her story, Death grants her another day in which she must find her true love or be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So begins this lyrical fable, a story of life and death, hope and transformation.  I marvel that so much wisdom and beauty can be packed in two hundred pages.  Keturah's shabby village throbs with life, full of characters that seem to have been plucked from a fairy tale but then given real-life hearts and souls.  The prose is exquisite - Keturah has the eye of a poet and the voice of a storyteller.  Her quest to find an everlasting love takes so many turns it kept me guessing right up until the end.  After closing the book I felt like I'd woken from a dream that meant more than I was ready to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly recommended for readers age twelve and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5742320569246726827?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5742320569246726827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/keturah-and-lord-death.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5742320569246726827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5742320569246726827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/keturah-and-lord-death.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Keturah and Lord Death&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6618222676673970295</id><published>2009-04-12T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:42:12.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Fablehaven 4: Secrets of the Dragon Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>Brandon Mull&lt;br /&gt;Shadow Mountain, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book begins horribly.  For the characters, that is.  As the reader, I adored it.  Seth and Kendra Sorensen may have been looking forward to a quiet Christmas vacation, but the Society of the Evening Star is on the move.  Caught up in a race to claim the key to a magical object that will help the Society open the demon prison Zyzyx and unleash unstoppable magical destruction on the peaceful, utterly oblivious modern world, Seth and Kendra must travel to the treacherous dragon sanctuary Wyrmroost.  Hopefully they'll survive long enough to make it home for New Year's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zyzyx - Wyrmroost - aren't these great names?  When I learned to type using the Dvorak keyboard, which is supposed to be ultra-efficient for speedy typing, I found that the letters fantasy writers like to use in made-up names were in hard-to-reach spots.  I had a character named Jyvwin, and picking out the letters for his name were a real pain.  I thought I should come up with a new keyboard which was ultra efficient for fantasy writers.  The home row was YWZXJLVKR.  Needless to say, it never caught on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.  In this fourth book of the Fablehaven series, Brandon Mull delivers a story full of inventive magical creatures, amazing settings, heart-wrenching plot twists, intrigue, betrayal, clever traps, even cleverer escapes, friendship, family, and Yatzee.   I enjoyed seeing Seth come into his own, discovering talents that match and compliment his sister Kendra's.  The dragons were marvelous - all different, all amazing.  Time was, I wouldn't pick up a book unless there was a dragon in it.  If this book had been published back when I was thirteen, it would have been a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still think Grandma was better off as a chicken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6618222676673970295?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6618222676673970295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/fablehaven-4-secrets-of-dragon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6618222676673970295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6618222676673970295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/fablehaven-4-secrets-of-dragon.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Fablehaven 4: Secrets of the Dragon Sanctuary&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7963286580469668448</id><published>2009-04-01T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:03:09.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Starcross</title><content type='html'>Phillip Reeve&lt;br /&gt;Illustrated by David Wyatt&lt;br /&gt;Bloomsbury, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an alternate Victorian age where the British Empire stretches from cloudy Venus to the moons of Jupiter, young Art Mumby finds himself embroiled in one interplanetary adventure after another.  His previous encounter (recorded in the volume &lt;a href="http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/larklight.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Larklight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) with an ancient race of giant spiders bent on dominating the solar system turned out remarkably well, thanks to Art's quick thinking, the bold deeds of his rakish pirate-captain friend Jack and his alien crew, and, surprisingly, Art's intolerably properly prudish sister Myrtle, who shocks everyone, including herself, by ultimately saving the day (a deplorably unladylike thing to do - she swears never to repeat it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now Art and his allies face an even greater threat.  An unexpected invitation to a recently opened sea-bathing resort in the asteroid field draws Art along with his mother and sister into a tangled plot of stolen time machines, poisonings, espionage, and brain-wave sucking hats.  More jolly characters join the cast, as well as killer maniacal sea-side amusement machines, and most of our old friends from the previous volume make an appearance as well, even though some of them, sadly, spend most of the book having been turned into trees.   Anyone who loves a good yarn will want to join this journey to the very cold, dark end of time to save the good old nineteenth century (huzzah!)  from dismal destruction.  Recommended for ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7963286580469668448?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7963286580469668448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/starcross.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7963286580469668448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7963286580469668448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/starcross.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Starcross&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6164853324698790302</id><published>2009-03-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:03:03.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>The Invention of Hugo Cabret</title><content type='html'>Brian Selznick&lt;br /&gt;Scholastic, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Hugo Cabret's cruel uncle disappears, it is up to Hugo to keep the clocks running in the Paris train station where he lives.  If anyone finds out his uncle is gone, Hugo will be taken to an orphanage.  Not only will he lose his freedom, but he'll lose the chance to repair the only thing he has left from his father - a mechanical man that Hugo believes will write a message for him if only he can get the mechanism to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creeping between walls, stealing food, and collecting uncle's paychecks (though he doesn't know how to cash them) keeps Hugo from being discovered.  But Hugo needs parts for his mechanical man, and when he tries to steal them from the strange old toymaker who owns a shop in the train station, Hugo stumbles into an even bigger secret than the one hidden in the mechanical man's gears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinematic illustrations take turns with sparse, direct prose to tell a moving story of mystery, tragedy, and redemption.  For ages 8 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6164853324698790302?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6164853324698790302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/03/invention-of-hugo-cabret.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6164853324698790302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6164853324698790302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/03/invention-of-hugo-cabret.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Invention of Hugo Cabret&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8346518724137823595</id><published>2009-03-11T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:24:01.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>Holes</title><content type='html'>Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;Yearling Books 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very favorite book published in the 1990's has to be &lt;a href="http://www.louissachar.com/HolesBook.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Louis Sachar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt that Stanley Yelnats is a very unlucky boy.  Framed for stealing a valuable pair of shoes owned by a baseball superstar, he takes the option of serving out his sentence at Camp Green Lake.  Turns out, there is no lake.  Not any more.  At this juvenile detention facility, the warden makes every boy dig a five-foot-deep, five-foot around hole in the dry lake bed every day.  If that weren't bad enough, there's the deadly yellow spotted lizards you have to watch out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanley's family has always had bad luck, ever since his great-great-grandfather stole a pig from an old gypsy named Madame Zeroni back in Latvia.  Stanley's mother doesn't believe in the family curse, but then again Stanley's grandfather's fortune was stolen by the infamous outlaw, Kissing Kate Barlow, and Stanley's father is an inventor who can't seem to invent anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no rain has fallen on Green Lake, Texas since Kissing Kate left the town and turned to a life of crime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis Sachar brings all these story elements together, twisting and weaving a marvelously complex plot that comes down to an absolutely satisfying ending.  A great read for ages 9 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8346518724137823595?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8346518724137823595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/03/holes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8346518724137823595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8346518724137823595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/03/holes.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Holes&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3721285694645213831</id><published>2009-03-05T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:06:41.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>First Day Jitters</title><content type='html'>Julie Danneberg&lt;br /&gt;Illustrated by Judy Love&lt;br /&gt;Charlesbridge Publishing, 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my children brought this charming picture book home from the elementary school library.  I liked the whimsical personality of the illustrations and the dialog that sounded just like those mornings when a reluctant child is protesting as I try to wheedle him or her out of bed.  I read along as the tension mounted, enjoying the story, until I got to the last page.  What an utter and delightful surprise!  I never would have guessed.  I had to go back and read the whole book again looking for clues.  They were there, I simply didn't notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great book, sure to be enjoyed by children and parents alike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3721285694645213831?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3721285694645213831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day-jitters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3721285694645213831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3721285694645213831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day-jitters.html' title='&lt;i&gt;First Day Jitters&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3797155670335635132</id><published>2009-02-26T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:25:33.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapterbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>The School Story</title><content type='html'>Andrew Clements&lt;br /&gt;Simon &amp;amp; Schuster, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book makes me cry.  The beginning makes me cry, the end makes me cry.  Why?  Because it's about a sixth grader who is trying to publish a book, and I've wanted to publish a book ever since third grade, so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie's mother is an editor at a big publishing house, but Natalie doesn't want her mother's help.  In fact, she wants to keep the project a complete secret.  With the help of her English teacher and a good friend who becomes the world's first twelve-year-old literary agent, Natalie breaks into publishing right under her mother's nose.  But how long can they keep the secret, and what happens when mom finds out the promising author she's been editing is her own daughter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't like to encounter characters in books who want to become writers because the author is so obviously writing about him or herself.  But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The School Story&lt;/span&gt; takes a different angle.  Andrew Clements knows how it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feels&lt;/span&gt; to be a writer, and that's what he's captured in this marvelous story.  Recommended for ages 8 and up, essential for any kid who wants to become an author.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3797155670335635132?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3797155670335635132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/school-story.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3797155670335635132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3797155670335635132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/school-story.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The School Story&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-470116702141073437</id><published>2009-02-24T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:32:11.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapterbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>Frindle</title><content type='html'>Andrew Clements&lt;br /&gt;Simon &amp;amp; Schuster, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do words come from?  Nick's teacher, Mrs. Granger, says that people agree on what words to use and what they mean, and if everyone decided to change the meaning of a word then one day it would be changed in the dictionary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Granger never expected Nick to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A battle of wills ensues, with Mrs. Granger defending the dictionary and Nick Allen attempting to get his entire school to use the new word "frindle" instead of "pen."  This book is the first and one of the best of Andrew Clements' collection of school stories which feature unique and well drawn characters, clever plot lines, and heart-warming endings.  Great for readers age 8 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-470116702141073437?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/470116702141073437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/frindle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/470116702141073437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/470116702141073437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/frindle.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Frindle&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-4994711739991715746</id><published>2009-02-23T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:01:24.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Coraline</title><content type='html'>Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline&lt;/span&gt; begins like a modern day version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Phantom Tollbooth&lt;/span&gt; --- bored child with nothing to do steps through a magical portal into another world.  In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phantom Tollbooth&lt;/span&gt;, the other world is silly, witty, and mostly harmless.  In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline, &lt;/span&gt;the other world is inventively surreal and deliciously creepy.  Coraline faces dangers that Milo never dreamed of in a game of hide-and-seek where the stakes are even higher than life-and-death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first book by Neil Gaiman that I have ever read.  I simply must read more.  Recommended for ages 12 and up.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-4994711739991715746?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4994711739991715746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/coraline.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4994711739991715746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4994711739991715746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/coraline.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Coraline&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3355374351629880201</id><published>2009-02-20T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:26:41.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>The Mermaid Summer</title><content type='html'>Mollie Hunter&lt;br /&gt;Harper &amp;amp; Row, 1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hundred years ago, so this story begins.  In it, Mollie Hunter draws a Scottish fishing village as only one who has known one can do, making the characters seem as real as your own neighbors.  She understands their fears and struggles, how the sea is both their provider and their terror.  Superstitious they are, so says Mollie Hunter, the most superstitious folk you'll find.  All except old Eric Anderson, who doesn't believe in mermaids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mermaid is not amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mollie Hunter's mermaid is a frightening creature, strong and dangerous.  It will take all the wit and courage that Eric's two grandchildren can muster in order to keep the mermaid from taking her vengeance on the whole village.   At 120 pages this book is a quick read, but the poignant story will stay with you long after the cover is closed.  Recommended for ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3355374351629880201?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3355374351629880201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/mermaid-summer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3355374351629880201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3355374351629880201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/mermaid-summer.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Mermaid Summer&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6980011319200786450</id><published>2009-02-19T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:45:14.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Tom's Midnight Garden</title><content type='html'>Phillipa Pearce&lt;br /&gt;Oxford University Press, 1958&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two bored and lonely children live in the same big, old house-- Tom is missing out on summer vacation while he recovers from measles, and Hattie is an orphan living with her wealthy and unpleasant Aunt.  Tom and Hattie might be able to cheer each other up a bit if they became friends.  The only problem is that they were born nearly a century apart, so they can never meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or can they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This absorbing story of mystery, time-travel, and friendship is widely considered to be one of the great children's fantasy books of all time.  Perfect for ages ten and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6980011319200786450?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6980011319200786450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/toms-midnight-garden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6980011319200786450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6980011319200786450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/toms-midnight-garden.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Tom&apos;s Midnight Garden&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8270602551654863572</id><published>2009-02-17T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T07:18:28.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><title type='text'>The Thief</title><content type='html'>Megan Whalen Turner&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me some time to see the light.  I thought this book started slow.  Sure, the first person point of view character had an engaging voice and a charming personality, but I read for plot.  I wanted action and adventure.  When a young thief is dragged out of the royal prison and hired by the king to steal a politically significant and possibly magical artifact from a neighboring country, he sets off on a pleasant ride through the countryside escorted by a soldier, a scholar, and two scholarly apprentices.  Snooze.  I don't think I would have read any further if my husband hadn't taken over and read the book out loud to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not reading on would have been a tragedy.  I would never have discovered that several members of this jolly party, including the narrator, are not who they seem to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this book twice.  The first time, it is a good book that gets better and better.  The second time, once you know all the answers, the book is a work of pure genius.  Recommended for ages twelve and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8270602551654863572?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8270602551654863572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/thief.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8270602551654863572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8270602551654863572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/thief.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Thief&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8284323786210616359</id><published>2009-02-11T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:48:35.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Among the Hidden</title><content type='html'>Margaret Peterson Haddix&lt;br /&gt;Simon and Schuster Books for Young Readers, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve-year-old Luke is an outlaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a future world where being a third-born child is a crime punishable by death, Luke lives like a shadow, hiding every time someone comes near his family's farm.  Then, when the government builds an upscale housing development next door Luke is sure he will never be allowed to go outside again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his family aren't the only ones with a secret to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Among the Hidden&lt;/span&gt; is the very best dystopian science fiction for young readers that I have ever come across. Intelligent, suspenseful, with well drawn characters and a chillingly believable setting, this book is one of my favorites.  Ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8284323786210616359?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8284323786210616359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/among-hidden.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8284323786210616359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8284323786210616359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/among-hidden.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Among the Hidden&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8056612755917609078</id><published>2009-02-09T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T22:22:45.813-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><title type='text'>King of Shadows</title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Margaret K. McElderry Books, 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young actor Nat Field is enjoying the opportunity of a lifetime - the chance to travel to England to perform a Shakespeare play in a replica of the Globe Theater.  Then, shortly after he arrives in London, he becomes seriously ill.  The next morning he wakes up as young actor Nat Field of 1599, recently recruited to join William Shakespeare's players at the original Globe in the premier of "A Midsummer Night's Dream."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a dream come true, or a nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan Cooper paints a vivid picture of Shakespeare's England complete with open sewage, cut-purses, bear pits, plague, and all those other unglamorous aspects of the age.  Nat muddles along as best he can, finding refuge in the familiar lines of the plays and forming a friendship with the playwright he'd admired across the centuries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the sort of story that only Susan Cooper could come up with and pull off so well.  Recommended for ages 12 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8056612755917609078?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8056612755917609078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/king-of-shadows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8056612755917609078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8056612755917609078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/king-of-shadows.html' title='&lt;i&gt;King of Shadows&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3088389372507079972</id><published>2009-02-05T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:22:19.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>The Boggart</title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Margaret K.  McElderry Books, 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jessup and Maggie get a telegram saying their dad has inherited an ancient castle in Scotland they think they're going to be rich.  Excitement dampens when they learn the old ancestral home is a crumbling wreck.  There's no money to fix it up, and they can't move to Scotland, and so it seems the only option is to sell the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to part with their tarnished treasure, the family decides to have some of the furniture shipped to their home in Toronto, just so they can have something of their inheritance to keep.  But once the furniture arrives, things began to happen - strange things.  Mysterious things.  Dangerous things.  Perhaps the old castle wasn't empty after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This imaginative tale shows off Susan Cooper's greatest gifts - her ability to blend folklore magic with real life, her strong sense of family relationships, her heartfelt characters, and her keen storytelling.  Recommended for ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3088389372507079972?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3088389372507079972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/boggart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3088389372507079972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3088389372507079972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/boggart.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Boggart&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-906663175914188876</id><published>2009-02-04T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:36:25.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Silver on the Tree</title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Margaret K. McElderry Books 1977&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this final novel of the Dark is Rising Sequence, all the principle characters from previous books come together with all the prophetic rhymes and magical objects they've collected throughout the series.  A journey through time, space, history and legend brings them to a final spectacular confrontation with the Dark.  Exactly the sort of fantasy adventure my thirteen-year-old self craved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I loved this book, but the very end made me angry.  To tell you why would be a spoiler, so I'll refrain.  I will say that after I read this series I had a fun time wondering if anyone I knew was an Old One - a member of the secret magical society charged with protecting the world from evil.  I thought my eighth grade English teacher could have been, but the cafeteria cash register lady was probably from the Dark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-906663175914188876?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/906663175914188876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/silver-on-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/906663175914188876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/906663175914188876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/silver-on-tree.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Silver on the Tree&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6483603852602701769</id><published>2009-02-03T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:21:43.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>The Grey King</title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Margaret  K. McElderry Books, 1975&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy is sadly underrepresented in the Newbery awards.  Susan Cooper's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grey King&lt;/span&gt; defied that trend.  Why did this one win the Newbery and not any of the others in the series?  They all have the same lyrical prose, the same deep foundation in the legends of the British Isles, the same sweeping conflict between good and evil.  My personal opinion is that the ALA has an unusual affinity for moody stories about outcast orphan boys and their all too mortal dogs (see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alcatraz Vs. The Evil Librarians&lt;/span&gt; by Brandon Sanderson).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this story, Will Stanton of previous books is joined by his new found friend Bran Davies in a quest to find a legendary golden harp and wake a band of sleeping warriors that will help turn back the rising tide of the Dark.  One of my favorite parts of the book is the Welsh pronunciation lesson that Bran gives to Will - I still turn to it when I want a quick reference for how to say a word with double d's or lots of y's in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6483603852602701769?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6483603852602701769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/grey-king.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6483603852602701769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6483603852602701769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/grey-king.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Grey King&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-7655525548220360435</id><published>2009-02-02T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:26:16.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Greenwitch</title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;McElderry, 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people have a book that they read over and over again as a child.  This one was mine.  It begins with the Drew children indignant that the grail, the artifact they discovered in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over Sea and Under Stone,&lt;/span&gt; has been snatched from the museum, presumably by the powers of the Dark.  They return to Tresswick to try and solve the mystery, and encounter none other than Will Stanton, who is there on the same errand.  Having the characters from the first two books of the series meet up lends the story the delightful excitement of getting some of your good friends that don't know each other together for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part, though, was the Greenwitch.  A creature of the wild magic drawn from an ancient spring rite, the Greenwitch holds beneath the sea the secret key to the grail.  Without this key, the grail is useless to either Dark or Light.  Who will risk drawing her forth and unleashing her untameable powers?  Who can persuade her to give up her precious treasure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you'll never guess!  You'll just have to read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-7655525548220360435?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7655525548220360435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/greenwitch.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7655525548220360435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/7655525548220360435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/02/greenwitch.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Greenwitch&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-4018437305650683205</id><published>2009-01-31T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:56:28.785-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>The Dark is Rising</title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;1973&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this book way back in 1986, when I was 13 years old, and this is what I wrote about it in my journal:&lt;br /&gt;"I liked it because of the way it made you think while telling a neat story with lots of good description.  It's more alive than some fantasy and I like the way it mixes magic with real life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband read this book to my children last fall.  The prose is stunning!  Lyrical!  Beautiful!  Weaving together the ancient mythology of the British Isles with contemporary characters and settings, Susan Cooper wraps Christmas holiday for the Stanton Family in an epic battle between dark and light.  As a child I loved the magic and the adventure.  As an adult I love the poetic language and the story built on the power of folklore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found this book way back when I gave it to my brother and my sister and told them they just had to read it.  We all read the entire series within a week or two, and then adapted Susan Cooper's magical version of the world into our own imagination games for years.  I'm glad now to share it with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-4018437305650683205?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4018437305650683205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/dark-is-rising.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4018437305650683205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4018437305650683205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/dark-is-rising.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Dark is Rising&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6401315389445657316</id><published>2009-01-30T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:58:00.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Over Sea, Under Stone </title><content type='html'>Susan Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Cape 1965&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This classic summer vacation adventure stars three children, an old house, a hidden door, a forgotten attic, and a map that just might lead to an ancient treasure.   With hints of greater magic at work, the Drew children follow clues that lead them over sea and under stone to find a relic from the time of King Arthur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sets this book apart is the excellence of its prose.  The writing and the characters far exceed the standards for books written for children at that time.  Three cheers for Susan Cooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6401315389445657316?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6401315389445657316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/over-sea-under-stone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6401315389445657316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6401315389445657316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/over-sea-under-stone.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Over Sea, Under Stone &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3145145035438615830</id><published>2009-01-29T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:31:54.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Larklight</title><content type='html'>Philip Reeve&lt;br /&gt;Bloomsbury 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an alternate solar system where the science of two centuries ago turned out to be absolutely true, more or less, the mysterious and drafty old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Larklight&lt;/span&gt; drifts out beyond the orbit of the moon.  This daft house in which no one can tell which way is up, especially when the gravity generators are down, is home to the Mumby family - Art, his older sister Myrtle, and their lonely, absent-minded, space-fish-dissecting father.  The British Empire is at it's height under the reign of Queen Victoria, bringing the blessings of civilization and proper manners to the natives of Mars, Io, the Moon, and other such formerly benighted realms.  But all that is about to change, and it begins with an uninvited visitor at Larklight named Mr. Webster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolly adventure ensues, including space pirates, giant spiders, even bigger moths, entrepreneurs, British Secret Service agents, robotic domestic servants, lizards that do alchemy, and even Queen Victoria herself.  Seasoned with British humor and packed with clever ideas, this book was a fun and funny read.  Recommended for ages 10 and up.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3145145035438615830?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3145145035438615830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/larklight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3145145035438615830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3145145035438615830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/larklight.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Larklight&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-4518800666020489943</id><published>2009-01-29T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:54:00.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturebook'/><title type='text'>Bear Snores On</title><content type='html'>Karma Wilson&lt;br /&gt;Simon and Schuster 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found &lt;a href="http://www.bearsnoreson.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bear Snores On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in a cereal box while visiting my sister - it was a tiny little paperback, part of some promotional for getting children to read.  "This is a really good book!" I exclaimed, utterly shocked.  When was the last thing you got something of quality out of a cereal box?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the book so much that the next time one of my children had a birthday I bought the big, expensive hardback version from the bookstore.  At the time I was the literacy specialist in my women's group at church and at our next meeting I read them the first few pages as an example of exceptional poetry.  The meter dances, the words sing, the story is charming and it has a clever twist at the end that always leaves me grinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An absolute favorite!  I highly recommend it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-4518800666020489943?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4518800666020489943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/bear-snores-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4518800666020489943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4518800666020489943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/bear-snores-on.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Bear Snores On&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3954165850083000134</id><published>2009-01-28T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:49:30.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metafiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Harold and the Purple Crayon</title><content type='html'>Crockett Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Harper 1955&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my earliest memory of the elementary school library, I zoom like a homing pigeon to the shelf where I know I'll find the &lt;a href="http://www.k-state.edu/english/nelp/purple/books/harold.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harold and the Purple Crayon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; books. When I began to read independently, these were my favorites.  Little Harold in his foot pajamas draws himself adventure after adventure with nothing more than a simple purple crayon.  The narration is spiced with wit and there's a jolly sense of anything goes within the broad scope of Harold's delightfully childish logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that my three-year-old's earliest memories of books will include how gleefully his mother read Harold's purple crayon stories to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3954165850083000134?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3954165850083000134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/harold-and-purple-crayon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3954165850083000134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3954165850083000134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/harold-and-purple-crayon.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Harold and the Purple Crayon&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-2365902654395478195</id><published>2009-01-27T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:11:00.552-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><title type='text'>Wind Rider</title><content type='html'>Susan Williams&lt;br /&gt;Laura Geringer 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this beautiful novel, Susan Williams imagines how humans and horses may have begun their long friendship.  A young girl of a hunter-gatherer tribe finds a young horse trapped in a bog.  The girl's struggle to free the horse, tame it, learn to ride it, and then earn acceptance for her new friend from her tribe is only the beginning of the adventure.  Told as only someone who loves horses, nature, and people could, this story moved me more than any other I have read this year.  It is a book about life, about growing up, about courage and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the book is billed for middle grade readers, I thought the themes were more appropriate for young adults.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-2365902654395478195?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2365902654395478195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/wind-rider.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2365902654395478195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/2365902654395478195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/wind-rider.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Wind Rider&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6160190018337787071</id><published>2009-01-26T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:05:00.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturebook'/><title type='text'>Flotsam</title><content type='html'>It was by David Wiesner and it had a Caldecott Medal stuck on the cover.  I bought &lt;a href="http://www.houghtonmifflinbooks.com/authors/wiesner/books/books_flotsam.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flotsam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; without even looking through it, as a Christmas present for my eleven-year-old son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, you have got to see this book!" My thirteen-year-old daughter insisted on Christmas morning. "It's weird!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it to church because I thought a picture book without words would be a good way to keep little ones quiet during the meeting.  Found it very distracting - my mind full of, "What the - ?" and "Whoa!"  I turned the pages over and over, enjoying the story and the inventiveness of the images.  On an east-coast beach a boy finds an antique "underwater" camera.  The camera has a roll of film in it, and after waiting an hour at the photo shop, an amazing story in pictures unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though not as exuberant as Wiesner's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, I found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flotsam&lt;/span&gt; filled with the delight of secret discovery.  I wish I lived closer to the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6160190018337787071?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6160190018337787071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/flotsam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6160190018337787071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6160190018337787071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/flotsam.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Flotsam&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8634482895202714547</id><published>2009-01-25T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:07:00.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>The Gawgon and the Boy</title><content type='html'>Lloyd Alexander&lt;br /&gt;Dutton Juvenile 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mother-in-law works at a book store.  This suits me fine!  For birthdays, instead of clothes  or toys, my children get books!  Lloyd Alexander's &lt;i&gt;The Gawgon and the Boy&lt;/i&gt; came in a box  with a few other books as a gift to my ten year old son a few weeks ago.  I recognized the  author's name of course, as I had read all the Prydain books both as a child and then again  as an adult.  Neither pass had impressed me greatly, so at first I regarded the book with cool  disinterest.  Could Lloyd Alexander still be writing books?  Inside the front cover, the list of  his published works spanned two pages.  Still, I was skeptical.  With his reputation, he could  probably publish any old thing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; So the book languished on my front room table. One day I picked it up during what was supposed  to be a five minute break from house cleaning.  I opened the book, turned over the table of  contents, and found the little bylines on the family tree perfectly charming.  Intrigued, I  went on to page one and was immediately caught by the cheerful, boyish relish the main character  felt for having a near fatal case of pneumonia.  I read on.  Every page I told myself that it  would be the last, that I must get up and do more housework, but the book was too much of a delight!  Only  decades of writing fiction can give an author the poise to dash off such a piece of work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Finally, in chapter five, I managed to tear myself away for a few hours, but I was soon back. The convalescent boy is put under the tutelage of an elderly aunt.  At first frightened of his  aunt, whom he nicknames "Gawgon" after the gorgon Medusa, the boy soon finds out there's more to the old woman than he thought. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; My favorite parts of the book are the yarns the boy spins in his imagination.  A delightful blend of history, mythology, literature, geometry, and an eleven year old sense of high adventure, these stories kept me laughing as the boy's family faces the Great Depression and the changes it brings about in their lives.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In the friendship between the boy and his aunt I remembered my favorite teachers, the ones who really inspired me to learn.  I loved the jolly cast of the boy's eccentric extended family.   Full of sparkly, funny bits, this book is a marvelous read.  I highly recommend it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; So why weren't those Prydain books more like this?  I suppose thirty years of writing books does count for something.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8634482895202714547?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8634482895202714547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/gawgon-and-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8634482895202714547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8634482895202714547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/gawgon-and-boy.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Gawgon and the Boy&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8826529285138936970</id><published>2009-01-24T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:49:00.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>Uprising</title><content type='html'>Margaret Peterson Haddix&lt;br /&gt;Simon and Schuster 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="uprising"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uprising&lt;/i&gt; tells the story of the 1911 Triangle Shirtwaist Factory fire through the eyes of three young women.   I loved Bella the most, the poor immigrant girl willing to come to a strange land and put up with abuses she could never have imagined in order to send some money home to her impoverished family.  I often laugh out loud when I read a book, but I seldom cry.  I wept for Bella, sobbed right out loud.  This book moved me because of her. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="uprising"&gt;Yetta, the young visionary social activist who walks the picket  line for months, both inspired and frustrated me.  As much as I wished she would get off her high horse, get over her obsession, and enjoy life a little  now and then, she also made me want to give up writing my silly fantasy novels and write something that would fight evil instead. Something more like &lt;i&gt;Uprising&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="uprising"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="uprising"&gt;I thought this book should have been Haddix's long overdue Newbury honor.  She deserves one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="uprising"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8826529285138936970?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8826529285138936970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/uprising.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8826529285138936970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8826529285138936970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/uprising.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Uprising&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-3531144812365464831</id><published>2009-01-23T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:47:00.904-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>The City of Ember</title><content type='html'>Jeanne DuPrau&lt;br /&gt;Random House Books for Young Readers 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a shortage of good science fiction for children in this world. "City of Ember" should take its place among the classics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep beneath the ground, the City of Ember is dying. The electric generator which gives the city its only light is slowly failing, and the supplies which were plentiful a generation ago are running out. It is up to two children who have never known anything but the black empty sky over their city to discover the way back to a world they could never have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thought out, with solidly drawn characters, this book moved me and captured my imagination. Recommended for ages 8 to adult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-3531144812365464831?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3531144812365464831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-of-ember_23.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3531144812365464831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/3531144812365464831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-of-ember_23.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The City of Ember&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-460778370708769212</id><published>2009-01-22T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:22:01.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Fablehaven</title><content type='html'>Brandon Mull&lt;br /&gt;Shadow Mountain 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book gets so many things right that other fantasy novels for children typically miss. First of all, the adults are smart, reasonable, and willing to trust the children when they show they are worthy to be trusted. Second, there is a strong theme running through the book about how keeping the rules affords you strong protection against evil, and how breaking the rules can have serious, unforseen consequences. It is the cautious, obedient character who has the power to save the day at the end because she has kept the rules of Fablehaven and offended no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon Mull has a spectacular imagination. His powers of description are stunning, and he is endlessly inventive. The fantastic creatures that inhabit Fablehaven are fascinatingly varied in their personalities, intelligence, and behavior. He's not bad with humans either. His two main characters scrap so much like real siblings I wonder if he bugged his kids' rooms and listened to their arguments as research for his book. The book is not quite Newbury quality - there are a few places where the dialogue stops sounding real and instead becomes a thinly veiled explanation for the reader. In spite of this, Mull does create a very convincing sense of peril in Fablehaven, a place both wonderful and treacherous. It is just the sort of fantasy world you love to believe in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-460778370708769212?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/460778370708769212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/fablehaven.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/460778370708769212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/460778370708769212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/fablehaven.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Fablehaven&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6196097082148342107</id><published>2009-01-21T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:36:00.612-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>Homeless Bird</title><content type='html'>Gloria Whelan&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Homeless Bird" is a perfect little gem of a book. Set in India, it is a story of courage and patience in the face of disappointment and betrayal. A young widow abandoned by her in-laws seems to have no hope of making any kind of life for herself. But, in time, her patience, kind-hearted nature, talent for embroidery, and a little luck combine to give her a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed learning about the culture of India as I read this book.  I recommend it for ages 10 and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6196097082148342107?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6196097082148342107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/homeless-bird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6196097082148342107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6196097082148342107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/homeless-bird.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Homeless Bird&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5948628747752973392</id><published>2009-01-20T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:40:00.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Fablehaven 2: Rise of the Evening Star</title><content type='html'>Brandon Mull&lt;br /&gt;Shadow Mountain 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Brandon Mull is the rising star of this story. He hits the ground running in this second book with a first chapter full of laughs, magic, and tween-aged characters so believable you think he must have picked them up from the middle school right down the street. This book is more exciting than the first installment of the Fablehaven series. Right from the start, Mull creates a sense that no one can be trusted, the stakes are high, and the danger is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulls leads are fabulous. Kendra nearly walks off the page, and her trouble-prone little brother Seth is emerging as one of my all time favorite fictional characters. Their fantasy adventure is touched with some unexpected bits of realism that drew me right in and almost made me believe it could have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I must say that Mull deserves a better editor. As I read I went from saying, "Wow! This stuff is fabulous! What genius! What imagination!" to "Hmm, the editor should have caught that one." Not that there were any typos or mispellings or anything like that. It was only that I had to read some of the sentences two or three times in order to decode their meaning, some passages were confusing, and sometimes the dialogue got out of focus. At times I felt like shaking one of the characters and saying "LOOK OUT! THE AUTHOR IS MIND CONTROLLING YOU TO MAKE YOU EXPLAIN THINGS TO THE AUDIENCE!" And yes, I care enough about the characters and the story to wish there had been another revision or two before the book went to print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my pickiness aside, the Fablehaven books are just exactly the sort of books I wish I could have read when I was fourteen years old, but that really didn't exist back then. Smart, sophisticated, funny, exciting, adventurous, and clean as a whistle, I'm pleased and grateful that all of my children will have them to enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5948628747752973392?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5948628747752973392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/fablehaven-2-rise-of-evening-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5948628747752973392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5948628747752973392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/fablehaven-2-rise-of-evening-star.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Fablehaven 2: Rise of the Evening Star&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-4106474420300562852</id><published>2009-01-19T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:37:00.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>Stephanie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;Little, Brown Young Readers  2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the opening pages of "Twilight," the author leaves a compelling question unanswered. By the time you know the answer so many other even more compelling questions have come up that the book is impossible to put down. I have never tried to wash dishes while reading a library book before, not until now. The library police will be after me, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by about page 300, my enthusiasm had petered out. I was getting tired of hearing how wonderful and ideal Edward was, ideal except for the fact that if Bella so much as gets a paper cut in his presence he won't be able to stop himself from sucking her dry. The two of them were so into each other I was beginning to feel like I'd tagged along on a date with an engaged couple. I looked at the clock, it was only 10:45. I put the book down and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, I couldn't sleep. Meyer has an extraordinary gift. Her direct prose style, combined with a keenly accurate sense of internal emotions and motivations, gets right under your skin. It reminded me of Orson Scott Card. And, just like I dreamed I was enrolled in battle school the night after I first read "Ender's Game," last night when I finally did get to sleep I dreamed about Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was on a skiing trip with some dangerous, blonde woman who was dressed all in red. In my dream, I was torn between watching the two of them and finishing the book. Then several planes landed nearby, full of Japanese zombies, and I had to run for my life. Huh? I guess that's why everyone, myself included, is glad that I didn't write "Twilight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished up the book this morning, tucking chapters into my morning routine. The pace picked up again, and the action climax was almost worth getting through 500 pages for. Overall it was an intoxicating read. I kept grinning like a fool at things Edward and Bella would say to each other. As silly as the book was in places, the characters felt so believable that I went right along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, the most terrifying thing about the book was not the vampires at all. It was the behavior of the teenage girl. I have a daughter, and it shook me to my socks that Bella would lie to her father about where she was going to be, then willingly go off alone with Edward to some secluded spot in the woods so that she could have a three hundred page conversation with him about what it is like to be a vampire. And then, when they get home, she invites him to sneak into her room and spend the night! Did this girl's parents never have a talk with her about basic safety rules for dating? I sat down with my daughter and went over it all again, and insisted that there are no exceptions for cute vampires!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I have to admit that Meyer is amazing. It is no accident that this book got picked up out of the slush pile and catapulted to the bestsellers list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-4106474420300562852?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4106474420300562852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4106474420300562852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4106474420300562852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/twilight.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8879253086740054403</id><published>2009-01-18T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:01:22.982-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><title type='text'>Airborn</title><content type='html'>Kenneth Oppel&lt;br /&gt;HarperCollins Publishers Canada 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book had me hooked from page one. Young Matt Cruise, cabin boy aboard the luxury airship "Aurora," adores flying. With three generations of air force pilots in my family, and my own fascination with everything that flies, I understood him at once. More at home in the sky than on the ground, he dreams of working his way up to ship's captain one day. Then, a routine voyage turns into high flying adventure with sky pirates, crash landings, uncharted islands, typhoons, and a girl with a camera determined to find evidence for a creature that no one else believes exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of this book as a cross between Jules Verne and Robert Louis Stevenson, with a delightful dose of humor thrown in. Sure, the constant hair breadth escapes strain the willing suspension of disbelief, but that's why they call it escapist fiction right? Everyone keeps having narrow escapes. That's what makes it fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I liked Matt, I found the girl character a bit tedious. She was bold, stubborn, plucky, and that was about it. Clueless for such a well educated lass, her poor decisions necessitated a few extra narrow escapes. Not my kind of heroine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if they weren't the most subtle and sophisticated characters, the cast certainly had a lot of personality. My favorite character may have been the airship "Aurora" itself, so well described in the book I almost felt like I'd been aboard myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very entertaining book. I thoroughly enjoyed the trip. Somewhat violent, but otherwise unoffensive, I'd recommend this book for middle grade readers and up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8879253086740054403?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8879253086740054403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/airborn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8879253086740054403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8879253086740054403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/airborn.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Airborn&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8068217289765769300</id><published>2009-01-17T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:01:54.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><title type='text'>Project Mulberry</title><content type='html'>Linda Sue Park&lt;br /&gt;Yearling 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great little book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Linda Sue Park. She does her homework! What she doesn't already know about, she finds out about before she writes about it. She already knows about being a Korean American, and she handles this subject deftly and naturally, as only someone who has really been there can do. She didn't know about silk worms, so she recruited family members to raise two different batches. Hence the loving detail with which she describes the life of the silk worms through the eyes of her main character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be a great book for a middle school English class. It's a school story, a friendship story, it deals well with issues of racial prejudice, and brings up questions on animal rights and environmentalism. There's plenty of fodder for good discussion here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite, favorite part, though, were the clever asides between chapters when the author records conversations she had with her main character in the course of writing the book. As a writer whose characters follow her to the grocery store and pester her while she is doing her housework, I am comforted to know that if I really am insane, at least one other writer I admire and respect is insane in the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope to make Linda Sue Park fans out of all of you. I hope you'll read all her books. Project Mulberry is a good place to start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8068217289765769300?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8068217289765769300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/project-mulberry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8068217289765769300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8068217289765769300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/project-mulberry.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Project Mulberry&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-293805037982211766</id><published>2009-01-17T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:02:18.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Endymion Spring</title><content type='html'>Matthew Skelton&lt;br /&gt;Delacorte Books for Young Readers 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted this book on a shelf in a shop. The cover intrigued me, so I picked it up and read the first few pages. I was hooked! This is a fantasy book about. . . books! My favorite subject!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story runs on two levels. First comes the historical fantasy, well researched and brilliantly written, in which Johann Gutenberg's young shop assistant tells his tale. I ate it up. Dr. Fust (Faust), Gutenberg's business partner, arrives in town with something mysterious locked in a scary looking chest: magic paper that can reveal all knowledge to a chosen innocent. The shop assistant is the chosen one, and soon realizes that he must find a way to keep Fust from exploiting infinite knowledge for his selfish ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to the twenty first century. A young boy named Blake has to hang around Oxford University while his mother does some scholarly research. He quickly becomes involved in a desperate race to find the pieces of the Book of All Knowledge before the bad guys beat him to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I adored the historical fantasy portions of the book, the modern day part just wasn't so well done. First of all, I had very mixed feelings about the fact that Blake's parents were separated. On the one hand, I'm tired of that theme. Could we please have some fiction where the parents are not divorced or separated? Almost half of all real children still live in traditional nuclear families with married parents, but it seems that only about ten percent of fictional children do. On the other hand, Skelton handled it well. The emotions and reactions of the characters in relation to the separation were all honest and believable. On the other, other hand, it was completely irrelevant to the plot and it added about a hundred pages to a book that was nearly a hundred pages too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, in the modern day part, Skelton goes a little overboard with the poetic devices. Sometimes he hits it spot on, as in the following:&lt;br /&gt;"A small rectangular lawn, brilliant green by day, but black by night, lay in front of them: a pool of darkness moated by a silver path."&lt;br /&gt;That was beautiful!  I could see it perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But other times:&lt;br /&gt;"Dressed in a black leather jacket that made a crunchy sound when he moved, he sauntered up to the main counter and deposited an iridescent green helmet, like a decapitated head, on its surface."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a decapitated head? Did Skelton really intend to put that much horror and revulsion in that image? And what about the helmet was like a decapitated head? The shape? Maybe. The size? NO! The color? NO! The way the man set it down? Certainly not, unless he's used to handling decapitated heads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, Blake's story needed a little more work. For one, it contained too many characters. I had a hard time keeping them all straight. Also, Skelton began to resort to cheap tricks towards the climax. I mean, if you know the bad guys are hot on your tail, do you ever leave your little sister unattended for even one second? NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I have written such a long and passionate review about this book is that I feel it could have been so much better! The ideas were GREAT! I loved the parts of the book that took place in 1452. If only Skelton could have refined Blake's story into a more compelling yarn. Ah well, it is only his first book. Maybe next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-293805037982211766?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/293805037982211766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/endymion-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/293805037982211766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/293805037982211766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/endymion-spring.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Endymion Spring&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8256905689085335535</id><published>2009-01-16T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:02:54.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><title type='text'>Alcatraz Vs. The Scrivener's Bones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;Brandon Sanderson&lt;br /&gt;Scholastic Press 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I have waited all my life for someone to write books like these, books that defy the Law of Conservation of Awesomeness. This law states, basically, that fiction with really awesome and exciting action scenes must have stupid plots, flat characters, and nothing important to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon Sanderson's "Alcatraz" series shatters this principle. Sanderson's genius is his ability to draw tension out of thin air. Combine this with the dizzying sophistication of multiple systems of magic use, an evil librarian conspiracy that covers up true world history and geography, quirky characters, and a fresh voice that breaks all the rules of traditional story narration, and you get a book that my husband, three children, and I all fought to be the first one to finish reading. All week you could hear someone snickering at the jokes or moaning at the suspense, with shouts in the background of, "DON'T TELL ME I HAVEN'T READ THAT PART YET!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcatraz Smedry, the true author of the book (he publishes under Brandon Sanderson's name to avoid detection by the cult of evil librarians), intermixes his edge-of-your-seat narrative with snarky personal insights into subjects like literary fiction, philosophy, real adults vs. fictional adults, truth in storytelling, and perception vs. reality. This book defies gravity as a light, funny, fast paced, and thought-provoking read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8256905689085335535?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8256905689085335535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/alcatraz-vs-scriveners-bones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8256905689085335535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8256905689085335535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/alcatraz-vs-scriveners-bones.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Alcatraz Vs. The Scrivener&apos;s Bones&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5025292007655744637</id><published>2009-01-15T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:03:28.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>The Hollow Kingdom</title><content type='html'>Claire B. Dunkle&lt;br /&gt;Henry Holt and Company 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently orphaned Kate discovers that the hideous Goblin King has decided to kidnap her and take her to his underground kingdom as his bride. Can she evade him long enough to escape the Goblin lands? Will her great-aunts and her indifferent guardian believe her preposterous story? Can one girl stand against a whole kingdom of strange and magical creatures determined to have her as their queen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In "The Hollow Kingdom," Clare Dunkle takes elements of folklore and weaves them together into a tale of surprising twists and wonderful invention. The evil in this book is truly evil, and doesn't always come from the direction one might expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another book I wish had been in print when I was in high school. It is just the sort of thing I wanted to read but couldn't find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5025292007655744637?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5025292007655744637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/hollow-kingdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5025292007655744637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5025292007655744637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/hollow-kingdom.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The Hollow Kingdom&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-6316688013684906577</id><published>2009-01-15T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:04:06.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Fablehaven 3: Grip of the Shadow Plague</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Brandon Mull&lt;br /&gt;Shadow Mountain 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No author I know can top Brandon Mull for sheer imaginative power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendra and Seth Sorenson are the grandchildren of the caretakers of Fablehaven preserve, one of the few places left on earth where magical creatures can live on in an increasingly skeptical world. The trouble is, not all magical creatures are nice. In fact, some of them are downright evil. All the worst ones have been locked away in a magical prison, and if they ever get out, the world as we know it is basically over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mull creates a world where the stakes are high, danger is real, and almost everyone is under suspicion. His book has an endless parade of fascinating magical creatures, each with their own habits and personality. Fablehaven 3 contains Mull's best paced plot so far, with lots of adventures, an intense action climax, and an ending that leaves the reader eager for the next book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mull introduces some great new characters in this book, and only kills off about half of them. He's still having trouble with Grandma Sorensen, who had more personality during the time she had been turned into a chicken, but his tween-aged characters live and breathe as always. Seth is still my favorite, and I'm glad to see him begin to discover more of his abilities in this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go out and buy your own copy. You certainly can't borrow mine. My husband is going to start reading it to our children tonight, and we just can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-6316688013684906577?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6316688013684906577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/gripping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6316688013684906577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/6316688013684906577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/gripping.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Fablehaven 3: Grip of the Shadow Plague&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-629193149327496981</id><published>2009-01-15T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:04:53.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Palace of Mirrors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Margaret Peterson Haddix&lt;br /&gt;Simon and Schuster 2008&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palace of Mirrors&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Peterson Haddix is a princess tale of mistaken identities.  The character, Ella, from Haddix's earlier book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Ella&lt;/span&gt;, makes an appearance, but this new book isn't really a sequel.   The story stands on its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters were the best thing about the book. The setting is your typical princess book setting, a very well behaved Medieval Europe that has been through the wash a few times so as not to horrify the kids. As for the story, some very important plot points were a little beyond my willing suspension of disbelief. But the characters were great! I almost didn't mind where the characters were or what was happening to them - I liked them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the reason I am going to buy this book, besides the fact that I'm a dedicated Haddix fan, is that she did her research on harps! I loved the details on harp-playing in the book, all accurate by the way, and wished for even more. It makes me wonder if Haddix plays the harp, knows a harper, or simply spent hours on the internet reading everything she could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls ages 9-12 should adore this unusual twist on the "princes raised as a peasant" theme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-629193149327496981?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/629193149327496981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/whos-princess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/629193149327496981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/629193149327496981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/whos-princess.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Palace of Mirrors&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-5389968306704931227</id><published>2009-01-15T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:05:22.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolstory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sciencefiction'/><title type='text'>Hidden Talents</title><content type='html'>David Lubar&lt;br /&gt;Starscape 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted to read&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hidden Talents &lt;/span&gt;by David Lubar for a long time.  I started it once, but the first few pages were so much like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holes&lt;/span&gt; I thought "Been there, done that" and hopped off the bus.  I took a look at it again and this time, I'm glad I stayed on for the ride. The book is clever,  fun, and it even has a great sequel! I read them both in one day. The main character is a boy who has such a smart mouth that he's been sent to alternative school for very bad boys. He gets a pyro for a roommate, makes freinds with a clepto and a pathological cheater, and fills out his crowd with a hyperactive boy who wears his hair in little braids (that was one of my favorite parts) and a kid famous for randomly throwing objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all have one thing in common, one thing they haven't discovered yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of it is their fault&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is some language in this book I wouldn't want to hear my kids use, but other than that, nothing objectionable. The sequel is more action oriented and less contemplative, but still clever and well written. I recommend them both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-5389968306704931227?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5389968306704931227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/alternative-school-for-very-bad-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5389968306704931227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/5389968306704931227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/alternative-school-for-very-bad-boys.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Hidden Talents&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-8937726453523266558</id><published>2009-01-15T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:05:48.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youngadult'/><title type='text'>Greetings From Planet Earth</title><content type='html'>Barbara Kerley&lt;br /&gt;Scholastic Press 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first met &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greetings From Planet Earth &lt;/span&gt;by Barbara Kerley a couple of weeks ago at the library. The spine really caught my attention. That font, those colors - the book looked like it ought to be thirty or forty years old. But the book had a shiny new plastic jacket and a "NEW BOOK" sticker half-covering the first letter of the author's name. I had to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cover illustration looked just like the cover illustrations on the books that had been published when I was very young - scratchy line drawing filled in with pools of uniform colors like bright red and pale turquoise. The end paper was that bumpy stuff you never see anymore. Published in 2007 but set thirty years ago, I held in my hands a piece of historical fiction about WHEN I WAS ALIVE ALREADY! I must be getting really old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled at the book designer's cleverness and popped it back on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't get it out of my head. Two weeks later I was back to check it out. I am glad I did. This is unlike any book I have read before. It deftly combined the wonder of moon exploration and the Voyager probes with the tragedy of Vietnam, all through the eyes of a twelve-year-old boy who wants to know more about his missing father. The book made me think, made me laugh, made me cry, made me wonder. What more could I ask?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-8937726453523266558?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8937726453523266558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/put-moon-landings-in-new-perspective.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8937726453523266558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/8937726453523266558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/put-moon-landings-in-new-perspective.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Greetings From Planet Earth&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-812958805271994585</id><published>2009-01-15T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T07:52:53.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historicalfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middlegrade'/><title type='text'>Someone Named Eva</title><content type='html'>Joan M. Wolf&lt;br /&gt;Houghton Mifflin  2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love World War II historical fiction, and this is one of the best! Chilling, almost science-fiction-like, it deals with a relatively small Nazi program that kidnapped children from occupied countries who fit the Aryan mold, "reprogrammed" them, and then adopted them out to good Nazi homes. Of course those who couldn't take the reprogramming got shipped off to prison camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear, unaffected prose lets the power of the story shine through. As I read I had to keep reminding myself that this really happened. Sixty years ago in Europe, modern civilization went very, very wrong. Could it happen again? Could it happen here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my children to read this book and see the spiral of destruction that blind hate and bigotry can lead to. This book is a memorial, a warning, and an offering of hope. As I read this book I had the benefit of knowing that the war would end, that Germany would surrender, that some time in 1945 the skies would grow quiet again and the Nazi regime would crumble. I could urge the characters on - hang on, survive a little longer, and the night will be over, and once again you will have a chance to live. If I should ever face such dark times myself, I will remember - the night ends, the sun comes up in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-812958805271994585?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/812958805271994585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/someone-named-eva-by-joan-m-wolf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/812958805271994585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/812958805271994585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/someone-named-eva-by-joan-m-wolf.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Someone Named Eva&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rebecca J. Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13266492065285468391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tZ3kTZvAy40/TB1ZezcLFlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2tT2BVM9x4U/S220/mark2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-802715547894126684.post-4848915479010199592</id><published>2009-01-15T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:55:41.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Readers</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at the public library I knelt in front of the "NEW YA BOOKS" shelf until my feet fell asleep and the carpet dug bumps into my knees.  Lost in delight, I combed through title after title until I narrowed my selections down to seven books.   As I drove home, bouncing in the seat with gleeful anticipation of reading and reviewing them for my blog, I thought maybe I should create a NEW blog JUST FOR MY BOOK REVIEWS.  My personal blog is charming and witty, but of interest only to my mother and a few other pals.  What I'd really like to do is provide a service for people who love good books, especially young people who love good books, and give them an on-going, ever-expanding book list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't write negative reviews any more.  If I don't like it, I won't review it.   I've decided I'll be a better reader, reviewer, and writer if I focus on what books do right rather than on what they do wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, here goes!  Happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/802715547894126684-4848915479010199592?l=rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4848915479010199592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4848915479010199592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/802715547894126684/posts/default/4848915479010199592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccasrecommendedreads.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-readers.html' title='Dear Readers'/><author><name>Rebecca J. 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