Friday, November 13, 2015

Oh, Rats! Er...Mice.

You really never know what can happen during a story time. Monday's seemed fairly routine - we read books about shapes, then moved to the craft tables to make our own pictures with foam shapes and markers. The Mommies chatted, and I moved around the room as usual.

Then, one of the Mommies cried out, "ohmigosh, there's a mouse!"

We have a metal cabinet in the program room that we keep snacks in. When the doors are shut tight, it is pretty well critter-proof, but it seems they hadn't been shut tight. The bottom of one of the doors was exposed, and it has a penny-sized hole in it. It would seem an adventurous little mouse had squeezed through the hole over the weekend, ate half a granola bar (he's a health-conscious little mouse), and then tried to go back out the same way.

Except, now that his belly was full, he got stuck. Halfway. Yep, just like Winnie the Pooh.

Poor wee mousie was pretty terrified to suddenly be in a room full of tiny humans, and their now quite vocal bigger humans. He was scrabbling frantically at the floor, to no avail. I opened the door the rest of the way, and tried nudging him back through, but he just grabbed or bit anything I tried to nudge with. Finally I took hold of his tail and tried pulling him back out that way. He didn't quite see the logic in that - "Noooo, I'm going this way!" "Noooo, you're not."
We played a gentle tug of war for a bit until I finally had him free. I'm standing in the middle of a crowded room holding a live mouse by the tail. I believe I lost a couple Mommies at that point.

Okay, obviously we need to put him in something and take him far away. A non-squeamish Mommy grabbed the closest thing, a styrofoam cup, and I grabbed another with my free hand. The plan was to pop him into one cup and cover it with the other. We were quick...but he was quicker. And remarkably strong for such a little guy! (Must have been the granola bar). He grabbed the edge of the cup, pulled his tail loose, and propelled himself through the air.

Into my hair.

I only had time to let out an embarrassingly girly squeak before he bounced to the floor, and I basically just herded him under the back door. At that point, out of the room was the main goal.

We vacuumed up the - er - leavings, tossed a lot of snacks in the trash, and sanitized the shelves. And the floor. I posted a short version of the story on a Facebook page for librarians, hoping someone else would get a laugh out of it. Almost 300 likes and dozens of comments - ranging from "OMG better you that me!" to ideas for story time extensions. My favorite is the librarian who simply replied, "Nope."

The next morning, bright and early, I came in with three live traps. I put one in the staff lounge, where there is often food, one in the processing area, and took the last into the story time room.

You have got to be kidding me.


This time, fortunately I had a trap ready in my hand. But first, of course, I went back for my camera - I knew he wasn't going anywhere soon! After taping, we played tug of war again, and he was popped into the trap and relocated to the desert.

That is pretty much the end of the story for now, except for what I found in my mailbox late last night:

from a librarian in California I have never met before, but who obviously has a great sense of humor. Librarians rock!

Wednesday, November 11, 2015


Last year around this time, I got my first and only patron complaint in over a decade of working at the library. We'll call it a reference interview gone bad. In librarian-speak, a reference interview is where it is not clear what someone is looking for, and we ask a few questions to make sure we are pointing them in the right direction.

In this case, a woman was asking for 'the historical first Thanksgiving.' As it turned out, she really wanted the warm-fuzzy-Ann-Rockwell version, not the actual, historical one. That's fine, we have plenty of versions of the warm fuzzy one (although, two days before the holiday, there wasn't a huge selection left.) 

The problem was, in me finding out what she was REALLY looking for, she became quite irate at the possibility that there was anything less than truth to what we were all taught in school - that the Pilgrims (with buckles on their hats and shoes) and the Indians (in loincloths and headdresses) were best of friends, and they planned this huge meal together and called it Thanksgiving, celebrating it every year thereafter with turkey and sweet potatoes dotted with marshmallows. She called my supervisor to complain that I was sharing too much of my opinion, and suggested I "brush up on my history" (not realizing I used to teach it), by reading William Bradley's On Plymouth Plantation.

Well, I had, but I decided to read it again. And while I am sorry she was so upset, I have to even more firmly stand by the historical accuracy of the two options I (gently, really!) presented to her.

There are multiple web sites and books with different takes on the origins of Thanksgiving, and many are full of opinion, exaggeration, and deliberate slanting in either direction. Since it is getting to be that time of year again, I decided to put together a collection of the most credible sources I could find, especially the only two written records for that area in that time period, as you will see below.

One, of course, is William Bradley's journal, usually titled On Plymouth Plantation. There is a digital transcription of the original manuscript with all the original spelling/typography, as it was written, at It is important to note that there are no chapter titles other than the year, from mid-1620 on. The manuscript was first published in 1856, after being squirreled away in London for over a century. Some publishers have added chapter titles such as “The Pequot War” or “The First Thanksgiving”, but those titles were not ascribed by Bradley, who by this time had been dead for 200 years! offers several online editions of On Plymouth Plantation with more modern typography/spelling, including this:  

Following, however (in italics), is from, and is in the original English :

There are 2 (and only 2) primary sources for the events of autumn 1621 in Plymouth:
Edward Winslow writing in Mourt's Relation and William Bradford writing in Of Plymouth Plantation.

William Bradford, Of Plimoth Plantation:

"They begane now to gather in ye small harvest they had, and to fitte up their houses and
dwellings against winter, being all well recovered in health & strenght, and had all things in good plenty; fFor as some were thus imployed in affairs abroad, others were excersised in fishing, aboute codd, & bass, & other fish, of which yey tooke good store, of which every family had their portion. All ye somer ther was no want. And now begane to come in store of foule, as winter approached, of which this place did abound when they came first (but afterward decreased by degrees). And besids water foule, ther was great store of wild Turkies, of which they tooke many, besids venison, &c. Besids, they had about a peck a meale a weeke to a person, or now since harvest, Indean corn to yt proportion. Which made many afterwards write so largly of their plenty hear to their freinds in England, which were not fained, but true reports."

Note what you do NOT see in the above account:
-          the word “Thanksgiving”, or any form of the word “thankful”
-          any mention of Native Americans (except for the corn!)
- any mention of a feast being planned or held.

Now, for the second written account:

Edward Winslow, Mourt's Relation:

"our harvest being gotten in, our governour sent foure men on fowling, that so we might after a speciall manner rejoyce together(1), after we had gathered the fruits of our labours ; they foure in one day killed as much fowle, as with a little helpe beside, served the Company almost a weeke, at which time amongst other Recreations, we exercised our Armes(2), many of the Indians coming amongst us(3), and amongst the rest their greatest king Massasoyt, with some ninetie men(4), whom for three dayes we entertained and feasted(5), and they went out and killed five Deere, which they brought to the Plantation and bestowed on our Governour, and upon the Captaine and others. And although it be not always so plentifull, as it was at this time with us, yet by the goodness of God, we are so farre from want, that we often wish you partakers of our plentie."

(1)   – still not called a thanksgiving celebration (which would have been more of a church service anyway), but deemed a special occasion
(2)   According to Wampanoag historical accounts*, this ‘exercising of arms’ alarmed the tribe, which had already signed a treaty agreeing to mutual protection, so…
(3)   A contingent was sent to make sure the people of Plymouth were not under attack. The explanation of shooting firearms to celebrate made as much sense to them as it does to most people today, so they stuck around to make sure all really was well.
(4)   90 men. Not families, men. Women and children would not have been sent with a party expecting to do battle. The Wampanoag were not invited, but
(5)   Were included in the feast under way – to which they also contributed.

Okay, so, if nobody declared this event a Thanksgiving, and there is no record of this joint feast ever being repeated, when was the first one?

That’s a tougher question to answer. Native Americans held many such events throughout every year. There is record of Spaniards holding a Thanksgiving event in Texas in the late 1500’s ( But, if you want to stick with white Europeans in the Plymouth colony, the answer (maybe) comes a couple years later, to 1623, when there was another good harvest, and Governor Bradford made the following proclamation:

Inasmuch as the great Father has given us this year an abundant harvest of Indian corn, wheat, peas, beans, squashes, and garden vegetables, and has made the forests to abound with game and the sea with fish and clams, and inasmuch as he has protected us from the ravages of the savages, has spared us from pestilence and disease, has granted us freedom to worship God according to the dictates of our own conscience.
Now I, your magistrate, do proclaim that all ye Pilgrims, with your wives and ye little ones, do gather at ye meeting house, on ye hill, between the hours of 9 and 12 in the day time, on Thursday, November 29th, of the year of our Lord one thousand six hundred and twenty-three and the third year since ye Pilgrims landed on ye Pilgrim Rock, there to listen to ye pastor and render thanksgiving to ye Almighty God for all His blessings.
--William Bradford
Ye Governor of Ye Colony

Aha! Now we have the word “thanksgiving”, although this is definitely a religious event, not a feast, not a party, and no Native Americans are invited. There is actually some question as to the veracity of this proclamation, however (see, and it is not mentioned in On Plymouth Plantation, which seems odd – he mentions much more trivial things at times, wouldn’t he mention his own proclamation? There is also no mention anywhere that this was more than a one-time event, if it indeed happened at all.

Fast forward a decade, with no mention of joint feasts or thanksgiving celebrations in Bradford's journal. Relations between the Europeans and Native Americans are strained, at best. One major incident is the death of a Captain John Stone, at the hands of local Pequot Indians. He wasn’t the most well-loved person around (,  but the Europeans still called for his killers to be handed over. The Pequot refused or were unable to. In May of 1637 (ironically, while the Pequot were gathered for their own harvest festival), the people of Plymouth Colony, under Governor Bradford, took action. Here it is in Bradford’s own words, from On Plymouth Plantation:

They approached ye same with great silence, and surrounded it both with English & Indeans, that they might not breake out; and so assualted them with great courage, shooting amongst them, and entered ye forte with all speed; and those yt first entered found sharp resistance from the enimie, who both shott at & grapled with them; others rane into their howses, & brought out fire, and sett them on fire, which soone tooke in their matts, &, standing close togeather, with ye wind, all was quickly on a flame, and therby more were burnte to death then was otherwise slain; it burnte their bowstrings, and made them unservisable. Those yt scaped ye fire were slaine with ye sword; some hewed to peeces, others rune throw with their rapiers, so as they were quickly dispatchte, and very few escaped. It was conceived they thus destroyed about 400. at this time. It was a fearfull sight to see them thus frying in ye fyer, and yestreams of blood [426]quenching ye same, and horrible was ye stinck & sente ther of; but ye victory seemed a sweete sacrifice, and they gave the prays therof to God, who had wrought so wonderfuly for them, thus to inclose their enimise in their hands, and give them so speedy a victory over so proud & insulting an enimie. 


(from a copy of a letter from John Winthrop included in Bradford’s journal) The prisoners were devided, some to those of ye river, and the rest to us. Of these we send ye male children to Bermuda,[DY] by Mr. William Peirce, & ye women & maid children are disposed aboute in the townes. Ther have been now slaine & taken, in all, aboute 700. 
Then. THEN. John Winthrop, Massachusetts Bay Governor, proclaimed:
“This day forth shall be a day of celebration and thanksgiving for subduing the Pequots.”

For decades after, scattered Thanksgiving services were held throughout the growing colonies, many referencing this 'victory'. None ever referenced the 1621 feast.

In 1776, John Hancock declared a national day of Thanksgiving (which included fasting and prayer services). The following year, the Continental Congress did the same:

Thanksgiving Proclamation 1777
By the Continental Congress
The First National Thanksgiving Proclamation
November 1, 1777

FORASMUCH as it is the indispensable Duty of all Men to adore the superintending Providence of
Almighty God; to acknowledge with Gratitude their Obligation to him for Benefits received, and to
implore such farther Blessings as they stand in Need of: And it having pleased him in his abundant
Mercy, not only to continue to us the innumerable Bounties of his common Providence; but also to
smile upon us in the Prosecution of a just and necessary War, for the Defense and Establishment
of our unalienable Rights and Liberties; particularly in that he hath been pleased, in so great a
Measure, to prosper the Means used for the Support of our Troops, and to crown our Arms with
most signal success:

It is therefore recommended to the legislative or executive Powers of these UNITED STATES to
set apart THURSDAY, the eighteenth Day of December next, for SOLEMN THANKSGIVING and
PRAISE: That at one Time and with one Voice, the good People may express the grateful Feelings
of their Hearts, and consecrate themselves to the Service of their Divine Benefactor; and that,
together with their sincere Acknowledgments and Offerings, they may join the penitent Confession
of their manifold Sins, whereby they had forfeited every Favor; and their humble and earnest
Supplication that it may please GOD through the Merits of JESUS CHRIST, mercifully to forgive
and blot them out of Remembrance; That it may please him graciously to afford his Blessing on the
Governments of these States respectively, and prosper the public Council of the whole: To inspire
our Commanders, both by Land and Sea, and all under them, with that Wisdom and Fortitude
which may render them fit Instruments, under the Providence of Almighty GOD, to secure for these
United States, the greatest of all human Blessings, INDEPENDENCE and PEACE: That it may
please him, to prosper the Trade and Manufactures of the People, and the Labor of the
Husbandman, that our Land may yield its Increase: To take Schools and Seminaries of Education,
so necessary for cultivating the Principles of true Liberty, Virtue and Piety, under his nurturing
Hand; and to prosper the Means of Religion, for the promotion and enlargement of that Kingdom,
which consisteth "in Righteousness, Peace and Joy in the Holy Ghost."
And it is further recommended, That servile Labor, and such Recreation, as, though at other Times
innocent, may be unbecoming the Purpose of this Appointment, be omitted on so solemn an


Note that there is still no mention of Native Americans or Pilgrims.

Maybe George Washington mentioned them?

George Washington's Thanksgiving Proclamation

WHEREAS, It is the duty of all nations to acknowledge the providence of Almighty God, to obey His will, to be grateful for His benefits, and humbly to implore His protection and favor;
WHEREAS, Both the houses of Congress have, by their joint committee, requested me "to recommend to the people of the United States a day of public thanksgiving and prayer, to be observed by acknowledging with grateful hearts the many and signal favors of Almighty God, especially by affording them an opportunity peaceably to establish a form of government for their safety and happiness:"

Now, therefore, I do recommend and assign Thursday, the 26th day of November next, to be devoted by the people of these States to the service of that great and glorious Being who is the beneficent author of all the good that was, that is, or that will be; that we may then all unite in rendering unto Him our sincere and humble thanks for His kind care and protection of the people of this country previous to their becoming a nation; for the signal and manifold mercies and the favorable interpositions of His providence in the course and conclusion of the late war; for the great degree of tranquility, union, and plenty which we have since enjoyed; for the peaceable and rational manner in which we have been enable to establish constitutions of government for our safety and happiness, and particularly the national one now lately instituted' for the civil and religious liberty with which we are blessed, and the means we have of acquiring and diffusing useful knowledge; and, in general, for all the great and various favors which He has been pleased to confer upon us.

And also that we may then unite in most humbly offering our prayers and supplications to the great Lord and Ruler of Nations and beseech Him to pardon our national and other transgressions; to enable us all, whether in public or private stations, to perform our several and relative duties properly and punctually; to render our National Government a blessing to all the people by constantly being a Government of wise, just, and constitutional laws, discreetly and faithfully executed and obeyed; to protect and guide all sovereigns and nations (especially such as have show kindness to us), and to bless them with good governments, peace, and concord; to promote the knowledge and practice of true religion and virtue, and the increase of science among them and us; and, generally to grant unto all mankind such a degree of temporal prosperity as He alone knows to be best.
--George Washington - October 3, 1789

Good old Abe, perhaps?

Abraham Lincoln's Thanksgiving Proclamation

Washington, D.C.
October 3, 1863

By the President of the United States of America.
A Proclamation.

The year that is drawing towards its close, has been filled with the blessings of fruitful fields and healthful skies. To these bounties, which are so constantly enjoyed that we are prone to forget the source from which they come, others have been added, which are of so extraordinary a nature, that they cannot fail to penetrate and soften even the heart which is habitually insensible to the ever watchful providence of Almighty God. In the midst of a civil war of unequaled magnitude and severity, which has sometimes seemed to foreign States to invite and to provoke their aggression, peace has been preserved with all nations, order has been maintained, the laws have been respected and obeyed, and harmony has prevailed everywhere except in the theatre of military conflict; while that theatre has been greatly contracted by the advancing armies and navies of the Union. Needful diversions of wealth and of strength from the fields of peaceful industry to the national defence, have not arrested the plough, the shuttle or the ship; the axe has enlarged the borders of our settlements, and the mines, as well of iron and coal as of the precious metals, have yielded even more abundantly than heretofore. Population has steadily increased, notwithstanding the waste that has been made in the camp, the siege and the battle-field; and the country, rejoicing in the consiousness of augmented strength and vigor, is permitted to expect continuance of years with large increase of freedom.

No human counsel hath devised nor hath any mortal hand worked out these great things. They are the gracious gifts of the Most High God, who, while dealing with us in anger for our sins, hath nevertheless remembered mercy. It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently and gratefully acknowledged as with one heart and one voice by the whole American People.
I do therefore invite my fellow citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens. And I recommend to them that while offering up the ascriptions justly due to Him for such singular deliverances and blessings, they do also, with humble penitence for our national perverseness and disobedience, commend to His tender care all those who have become widows, orphans, mourners or sufferers in the lamentable civil strife in which we are unavoidably engaged, and fervently implore the interposition of the Almighty Hand to heal the wounds of the nation and to restore it as soon as may be consistent with the Divine purposes to the full enjoyment of peace, harmony, tranquillity and Union.

In testimony whereof, I have hereunto set my hand and caused the Seal of the United States to be affixed.

Done at the City of Washington, this Third day of October, in the year of our Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-three, and of the Independence of the Unites States the Eighty-eighth.
By the President: Abraham Lincoln

Huh. Nope.

It wasn't until the late 1800's that images of Pilgrims and Indians started to creep into the picture. From

In 1889, Jane G. Austin (the American author, not her more famous English namesake) published Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims, the first and most popular of several titles dealing with the Pilgrim saga. It was an immediate success, going through at least 28 imprints, and a dramatization in 1919. In Standish of Standish, Austin includes a fictional and sentimental account of the “First Thanksgiving” which appears to have had an important influence on the Thanksgiving myth. Austin’s embellishment of the 1621 harvest celebration led to a new appreciation of the origins of the Thanksgiving holiday. In the 1897 November issue of the Ladies Home Journal, Clifford Howard drew heavily on Austin’s fictional account for an ostensibly historical description of the First Thanksgiving. Accompanying Howard’s article was “The First Thanksgiving Dinner with Portraits of the Pilgrim Fathers” by W. L. Taylor. This is the first recognizable illustration of the now familiar autumnal outdoor feast commonly associated in popular culture with the Pilgrim Thanksgiving.

The new version of the First Thanksgiving story struck a resonate chord with the American public. It fulfilled the cultural desire for a romantic origin for the holiday, and also provided the Pilgrims with a new role as tolerant American peacemakers. The cessation of the Indian Wars in the West and a widespread sentimental interest in Native American culture made it possible for a reassessment of Thanksgiving’s colonial roots. Another factor was the Progressive mindset at the turn of the Twentieth century that sought to bring reform and a rational order to American society. It was now time to create unity out of diversity and invite others to join together at the national table, as Thomas Nast’s prescient cartoon had suggested in 1869.

So...what should we non-Natives do this holiday season...wear ashes and sackcloth? Give all our belongings to the nearest Native American in apology? Scare small children with stories of Pequot people being burned alive or hacked to pieces?

Here is where I WILL insert my opinion. To me, Thanksgiving has nothing to do with early American history, but everything to do with all the many things I have to be thankful for today. It is about sharing what I have with those around me - the fruits of my kitchen, my time, my attention. It is about enjoying the company of family and friends. Will I be celebrating Thanksgiving? Absolutely. I have much to be thankful for, and sometimes I need the reminder to stop and appreciate it. Plus, a holiday with lots of food? Heck, yeah! There are so many wonderful books and activities and crafts out there that focus on all the reasons for the holiday that are set forth in those presidential proclamations.

And, from (self-described as "an online community for Native American tribes, Native American history, pow-wows, Native American Culture, Native American Music, and Native American Art"):

Should you decide to celebrate this holiday on the fourth Thursday of November, please remember the Native Americans.  Weather you be a teacher or a parent or both be very careful not to “sugar coat” what the Pilgrims did and how they treated the Native Americans, not even to the youngest age.  Please avoid stereotypic Thanksgiving pictures, stories, and programs that depict inaccurate images that are unfair and degrading.  By all means do not have children or adults make “Indian headbands, Indian vests”, do ceremonial war dances or such inappropriate things.  Also do not put on “Pilgrim and Indian” pageants or plays (unless they are historically accurate and tell the story from the true perspectives of Native Americans as well as the European immigrants).


I hope you take the time to check out the links provided* - you shouldn't take my word for anything any more than you should any other person! I also hope you have a wonderful holiday, eat as much as you want, enjoy the company of friends and family, and take a few moments to be thankful for the things you might usually take for granted.

*If you want an age-appropriate book to share with the kids, I found this one comparatively accurate (except for the illustrations in many cases), balanced (the hardships faced by the Pilgrims and the help given by local Native Americans is not ignored), and appropriate for 3rd grade and up (i.e. while the later massacre is mentioned, it doesn't go into graphic detail).

Saturday, November 7, 2015

Review: The Naughty List, by Michael Fry and Bradley Jackson

I have read more than a couple kid-doesn't-believe-in-Santa-ends-up-in-North-Pole stories, but this...this is...ah...well...

The Naughty List

When Bobbie's hilariously bumbling efforts to save her brother's Christmas actually land him on Santa's Naughty List, she must travel to the North Pole to make things right again and save Christmas. Bobbie suddenly finds herself on an epic holiday adventure complete with rogue elves, dysfunctional reindeer, a lazy Santa, and more.

To quote the main character, "There's a point where so many things get so weird that they're no longer weird, they're normal."

Some other great lines: 

"Barfed up by a whale. I can check that off my bucket list." (Bobbie is snarky. I like snarky.)

" we-don't-say-'crazy'-we-say-'different' uncle"

"We? I've always had a problem with we. Me, I can rely on. We? Not so much."

Oh, and your Christmas spoiler for the year? There is no Rudolph. He was a PR stunt. There is, however, a reindeer named Larry with red antlers and a small incontinence issue.

There is also a LOT more humor, very fast-paced action, and a few gently-delivered lessons along the way:

"Deciding to do something isn't the same as actually doing it. It's just a start."

Put this at the top of your recommendation list for upper elementary/middle schoolers this season - and watch for the movie that is just screaming to be made!

Thursday, November 5, 2015

Some Overdue Reviews

A total mish-mash, today, of books that got buried on my TBR pile through absolutely no fault of their own. They are new to me, anyway, and hopefully still new to you!

Little Miss, Big Sis

Rosenthal and Reynolds make a great team, once again. Spare text and simple illustrations combine perfectly to speak volumes, as Little Miss becomes a big sister... 

What now?

...and then discovers all the joys (and the minor tribulations) that come with that new title. A possibility for children about to welcome a new sibling, but also an endearing reminder later on of how nice it is to be - or have - a big brother or sister. I can see this one going under more than a few Christmas trees!

Bathtime for Chickies

Love the Chickies! Their earlier titles are very popular with our youngest set, and the squishy but sturdy board book covers have held up very well. As with the others, little ones (and their grown-ups) will relate easily to the silly Chickies' pattern off getting dirty, resisting a bath, resisting getting out of the bath, and then getting dirty all over again.

fpo   fpo

Switching gears JUST a tad, this is my new favorite YA series. Yes, there is a love triangle, yes, it's a story of a girl discovering she has a hidden power, but no, you haven't read this one before. I wouldn't have picked the first one up myself if someone hadn't said the same to me and they were so right! Give yourself time to read it in a few long sittings, because the world building is strong, and it can be hard to pull yourself back to 'reality'. I just finished the second in the series (because those darn patrons kept putting in requests before I could get to it), and it was even better than the first - not always the case in series! That one came out in July, and we reportedly have to wait until August of 2016 for the third. Get on it, Pearson! 

Friday, October 30, 2015

Family Fright Night 2015

Ack! For the first time ever, we had competition for our usually-packed Halloween party - a trunk or treat at a nearby nursing home. The lure of straight candy seems to have diminished our crowd, but we still had about 60 people for stories, fun and games - and candy!

The stage was set - photo props next to the skeleton in case you didn't come in costume, but wanted your picture taken.

Craft for the littles.

Snacks for everybody (waiting to be put out just before).

Eyeball toss.

LOTS of candy - in bags this year, because certain grown-ups last year were very piggie, which meant shy little ones didn't get much. Grr.

My mother came early with the kids, ion case we needed help. That gave me probably my only chance to photograph all four together, with costume pieces still intact!


a Lovable Little Devil (his tail is even tipped with a heart),

Go-Go...and her photo-bombing brother, yelling, "Me! Me!"

and a Red Lego!

Yeah, he knew he looked cute.
 I actually had everything ready in time, so the kids sampled some of the other crafts,

and read for a bit,

until our friends started arriving.
Her son was absolutely mortified. So she made sure to stop for gas on the way.
 See Sadness, here? She is sad because she is a librarian without a library. Anybody have a spot for this recent graduate, MLS and all, who is willing to come out and volunteer for children's programs??

Ah, the aforementioned son of the witch. Who wouldn't pause for a picture until I threatened to make him sit next to his mother.

Hmm...that's a face that is plotting revenge.
 Rainbow Dash Elsa! Love it!!

Elmo, channeling Cookie Monster.

These three came in growling - very scary!

Well, I know who it is INSIDE the costume...but I'm afraid I am not up on my sci-fi characters...sorry, L.! But you looked great!

A manga character whose name also escapes me...I am a sad excuse for a librarian.

Mickey!!! That one I know!

Making use of photo props...

This. Was. Awesome.

Yes, they made it themselves. Hey, K., smile for the camera! K.? Are you smiling???

Another excellently hand-made costume:

Love that girl's smile!

One beautiful blue butterfly...

...and another beautiful blue butterfly!

There were no fist fights, but they refused to stand next to each other.

Why am I holding a giant cockroach?
 To play hopscotch with, of course!

A bit quieter out in the children's room.

And wasn't Sherry stunning?!

She just wouldn't look at me when I had the camera out!

Back to the eyeball toss, for some last minute attempts.

Shane decided I had taken enough pictures, and it was time to go.

Thanks to everyone who came, and to everyone who helped out! Back to scraping up squashed grapes and cheetos...

Monday, October 26, 2015

Review: The Doldrums, by Nicholas Gannon

The Doldrums

Archer B. Helmsley wants an adventure. No, he needs an adventure. His grandparents were famous explorers . . . until they got stuck on an iceberg. Now Archer's mother barely lets him out of the house. As if that would stop a true Helmsley. Archer enlists Adelaide—the girl who, according to rumor, lost her leg to a crocodile—and Oliver—the boy next door—to help him rescue his grandparents. 

What a fun book! It took me forever to read it, simply because I haven't had more than ten minutes at a stretch to read. Anyone without four children needing six Halloween costumes and an entire house to paint will no doubt tear through this in one or two sittings. 

Other than the delightfully evil Mrs. Murkley, characters are multi-layered and intriguing. While some surprises are easy for readers to figure out before the three children do, others are indeed a surprise, and add more depth to certain characters. Amazing illustrations, fantastical but not fantasy, and while the real action happens in a rush over the last 50 pages, the whole story has the feel of an adventure. The ending was not at all what I expected, but I was wholly satisfied with it. Sequel, please, Mr. Gannon?? I definitely want to see more of this entire cast - even Mrs. Murkley!

*Note: The younger me would have ADORED this book, so I will be looking out for "younger me"s to hand it off to. Think children who like C.S. Lewis, Roald Dahl, E. Nesbit, or Kate Coombs.

Saturday, October 24, 2015

Review: Newer Halloween Picture Books


The stories and illustrations in the Otter books are always squee-worthy. And a book with end pages covered in candy? Who wouldn't like that?! As usual, Otter has SO many things to do to get ready for Halloween - pumpkin selecting, decorating, and of course making sure everyone has a scary costume. But, what happens when Otter decides the trick-or-treaters are just a little TOO scary? Will she have to hide under the bed with Pig for the rest of the night? A fun little read for any child, but especially one who might not be too sure about those other ghosties and goblins.


It's Halloween, and Splat is determined to be the scariest cat in the class. Unfortunately, he's just too much of a scaredy-cat. He's afraid of a little spider, and everyone says his costume looks more silly than scary. And when Mrs. Wimpydimple tells a ghost story in the dark, Splat gets so frightened that he tips over his jack-o'-lantern. But when the lights go back on, the entire class is scared silly by a small, black, furry creature with a big pumpkin head. Whooooo can it be?

Another one along the same vein, children will find it easy to laugh at Splat's goofy facial expressions, and parents may identify with Mother, drily agreeing that, yes, Splat is pretty scary.


Parents will also identify with the search for the perfect costume (this year I had to come up with a lovable devil, Go-Go from Big Hero 6, a gardener, Teddy Roosevelt, Hulk, and a red Lego.) Witch's Cat goes through a rainbow of costume ideas before coming up with a pretty clever one at the end. Adorable, seemingly 3D illustrations you want to run your finger over, this may also inspire a Halloween scene art project.