Remember how I said in 2014 I only read 2.5 books? It was shameful. Well, I'm proud to report that, as of today (February 19) I have already surpassed my 2014 number and completed THREE WHOLE BOOKS!!! It's so ridiculous that I actually said (in all seriousness) to my Colleague the other day "I'm kinda into books right now" as if I've discovered a new trend.
My selection of literature really runs the gamut. I thought I would share, because, why not.
1. Bringing Up Bebe: One American Mother Discovers the Wisdom of French Parenting, by Pamela Drunkerman. I've wanted to read this book for years, even pre-kiddos, and it did not disappoint. I was pretty absorbed in the book, and felt it had lots of good take aways - particularly around how it's a good idea to
chill out, American parents! It hindered on lots of stereotypes from both sides of the pond, but, eh, it helps to make her points. I focused a lot on things like "why French babies sleep through the night at 8 weeks", and "how French babies will eat stinky cheeses and a wide variety of foods at a early age". I turned my nose up at the fact that French women think it's imperative to be back in their skinny jeans by 12 weeks, and would never leave the house in yoga pants and sweats (my daily outfit of choice) just because they're a mom.
2. The Surrendered Wife: a Practical Guide to Finding Intimacy, Passion, and Peace with a Man, by Laura Doyle. Y'all, it took a lot of confidence to read this book on the plane. That title alone makes me cringe. Mother asked if this was a Dr. Dobson "Focus on the Family" book, and, actually, it's not a religious book at all. It also has nothing to do with submission or gender roles. It's just some good, solid advice that your husband (well, or really
anyone in your life) doesn't really need you to control, question, or nitpick his every move. She has a lot of hokey ways to say this (I am not endorsing everything she recommends in the book), but the sister speaks the truth in several chapters.
3. Shanghai Girls, by Lisa See. My first piece of fiction this year, I came upon this book during a recent Goodwill excursion when all paperbacks were 50% off (or $.75). Remembering back fondly on how much I loved
Memoirs of a Geisha and
Joy Luck Club, I grabbed it on a whim and
so glad I did. It's a beautiful, well-written story of two sisters from Shanghai who come to America in the late 1930s. One negative is that the story ends super abruptly and leaves you wanting more. The upside - she wrote a sequel novel!!! I swung by the library yesterday and picked up
Dreams of Joy to continue the story.
Hopefully my new reading trend will continue throughout the year. Lord knows my brain could use a good break from crazy programming on cable TV. :)