Behold! My little brother, Parker, and his bestest buddy, Moose:
( doggy pic )(Parker is the non-airborne one.)
I'm supposed to polish up his heeling while I'm home. Also, "teach him a trick." As of this evening, we have a fairly consistent roll-over. Easy-peasy. Little brother is a genius.
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Nostalgia books, part I. Apparently they have rereleased
Once A Runner? And, hrm, there is
a sequel? I don't know how I feel about that. Some books are just so much exactly what they are, and this is one of the most self-contained and self-possessed.
Point is, this was the first time that I read Once A Runner since I stopped running myself. Interesting experience. A little like
The Show Gypsies. In my head, this is a glory book, but on the page, it's not at all, and now that I've seen it, I'm not sure how I ever missed it the first time around.
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Nostalgia books, part II. Just reached to the bookshelf on my left in search of a better book-as-mousepad (
Monet's Years at Giverny not quite cutting it) and came up, quite randomly, with
Brave Irene. One of those books that I don't think I've ever run into anyone else who read it, but it's much beloved in this house (and I have a vague memory of dragging it off to college and passing it around?). Dressmaker's daughter takes over delivery when her mother falls ill! Packs up dress and ventures out into the storm! Girl vs. nature! Wonderful illustrations. Expressive heroine. The triumph of persistence and
"...the duchess had sent Irene's mother a ginger cake with white icing, some oranges and a pineapple, and spice candy of many flavors, along with a note saying how much she cherished the gown, and what a brave and loving person Irene was. Which, of course, Mrs. Bobbin knew."
Still too slick to make a good mousepad, and I have ended up with a printout of an Aimee Bender story ("The Leading Man"). But very good nostalgia book.