It was a long hot saturday at the hales’ pad today. Husband worked 14 hours (well, I suppose more as he has not left the office yet), which made it impossible for me to complain to him about how tired I was after spending so many hours in the summer heat (he had to get up at 3:30am for work). We went to a birthday pool party, where their was shade and a misting system, but it is after all summer in arizona, and I am always looking for something to whine about. When we got home our power was out (read no air conditioning), but I can’t really complain about that as it came back on within 15min.
To buy myself some time to relax this afternoon I bribed the kids, telling them they could take the cushions off the couch if they would leave me quietly alone so that I could read. I was able to read for about and hour and a half, but this is what my living room looked like after the fact.

After repeated attempts to get them to clean it up I finally resorted to setting the timer- they managed to get it all done in about 5 min (my smart little girl has figured out how to get her brother to do all the work…must teach boy to be smarter than that!). This was all followed by a dinner of yoplait yogurt topped with Mickey Mouse sprinkles, we are really gourmet around here. The kids are bathing now so that they can be sent to bed a bit early whilst husband and I enjoy some Pei Wei in peace!
If any of this seems worth it to you, and you would like to spend a few hours reading this summer, here are a few books that I have recently read and really liked. I’m not terribly loquacious when I describe books but I will attempt to say more than, “this was a good book, I liked it and you should read it too”; but know that underneath whatever I do write that is really what I am saying.
Pasadena-David Ebershoff
I am actually not finished with this book yet, I’m on page 267/485 and it is really hard for me to put it down. It takes place in and around Pasadena, CA post WWI. Ebershoff’s writing style reminds me very much of Isabel Allende’s (my hands down favorite author, did I mention I heard her speak years ago? I did, and I think I’m cool) Portrait in Sepia (another good read). The book is a love story (or so I think at this point), that is being told to real estate agent Andrew Blackwood through 2 of the important characters 20 or so years after the events happened. Each story teller adds their own embellishments and the reader is left comapring the two versions and peiceing together the rest.
These Is My Words-Nancy Turner
A fictional diary account of a young Sarah Prine in the Arizona Territory, I think you can appreciate the story even if you have no ties to Arizona. It is an immensly sweet love story as Sarah meets and discovers the love she has for her husband. It is a relationship not without its stuggles and set backs. In her diary she describes the daily hardships and difficulties of territory life. Turner so eloquently describes the personal stuggles and insecurities of a young girl in a way that makes Sarah Prine so real and so identifiable. This book was an easy read, a weekend read if your children are really good at playing alone!
Firefly Summer-Maeve Binchy
I first read Tara Road a few months back, and I have a habit of obessing over an author and devouring everything they have written. I think this is my 4th Binchy book this summer! All of Binchy’s books take place in Ireland (I love when authors write about places they really know- and Binchy knows Ireland!) and this one is no exception. An American developer returns to his roots in a small irish town with a plan to rebuild Fernscourt (a former Manor house) and reopen it to everyone as a hotel. The lives of the Developer (O’Niell) and his family become so intertwined with the lives of the local families. The building of the hotel comes at a great costs to O’Niell and to the community. This is a bit of a coming of age story between the Ryan Children and the O’Niell children, that takes place during the 1960’s. The one thing that this story lacks that stands out to me, is a better understanding of the original Fernscourt. I wish Binchy had flushed this out more, what drove the Fern’s out?
Wasn’t The Grass Greener-Barbara Holland
I rarely read non-fiction, I don’t know why but I find it dreadfully dull most of the time. If I am going to pay the price for reading (see picture above) then I want to get totally lost in a story, I want to be so wrapped up in other peoples lives that I forget about my own temporarily. Again, I haven’t finished this one, but I really do enjoy it. Barbara talks openly and frankly about the so called “advances” of our society and why she thinks the grass really was greener in the past. This book is a series of essays about topics such as “suntans”, “the doctor”, “war” and the neighborhood pub. Holland delivers her opinions and stories with an ounce or two of humor.