Miranda Phipps: Historical romance spiced with forbidden love and a dash of intrigue.
Sep 15 2009

An Introduction to Skippyjon Jones

Miss P has a reading problem.  Namely, she doesn’t like to read.

This greatly distresses her Mama, a veritable reading freak. 

Luckily, Miss P has an excellent first grade teacher who recommended books on CD!  (Part of our theory is that Miss P likes to be Very Good at the things she does, and so she abandons reading whenever it begins to feel daunting.  Reading the book along with the CD helps her to get through those tough words that would otherwise hang her up.)

This recommendation has been sheer genius–not just because Miss P now likes to read, but because it has brought about an introduction to Skippyjon Jones, the Siamese cat who thinks he’s a chihuahua.  Yes, really.

Judy Schachner’s Skippjon books are just fantastic, and her readings are excellent.  (They rival Neil Gaiman’s recordings in my mind.)

Her love of (and dexterity with) wordplay and rhythm are really exceptional, and I would recommend checking these out if there are any little people in your life.  She’s also, and this part really makes me jealous, a brilliant illustrator.

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I’ve been saving the best for last in this little blog post and that is an excerpt from the book.  Don’t you just love these opening lines?  (BTW, the reference to “box” is a reference to Skippyjon’s litter box.)

Skippyjon Jones did his very best thinking outside the box.  And this twisted his mamma’s whiskers tighter than a Texas tornado.

Enjoy!


Aug 26 2009

Eighteenth Century Costume Connections

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I was reading Eloisa James’ new release, A Duke of Her Own (so fun to be reading Villiers’ long-awaited story!) and was all excitement when I came across these lines:
“Now I know why women wear such large panniers,” she said.
“To repel their admirers?”
“Precisely . . . .”
You see, a dear friend Kimberly from college once wrote a paper on the rise of the hoop petticoat in the 18th century, one of the premises of which (grossly generalized by me) was that this garment served a proto-feminist purpose by affording women a safety zone around thier bodies.  You can read a much better synopsis of the paper here:
I often regret that I write in the Victorian period and am therefore unable to mine Kimberly’s incredible knowledge of 18th c. dress, particularly of the French revolutionary period.
I likewise see Eloisa is having a paper doll contest as part of this book’s release Eloisa.  Kudos to Eloisa for such a well-executed bit of PR.  I’ve printed these out for Miss P and I to play with tonight:
 
I’ve always loved paper dolls, ever since owning many of Tom Tierney’s collections as a kid.  Did anyone else ever play with these?  I was so excited to see they are still in print.  I need to file these away as a Christmas idea for Miss P . . . .
UPDATE:  Eloisa later Tweeted a link to these fantastic 18th c.-inspired paper wigs.  I wish I had one for my office . . .

Feb 25 2009

So Enchanting

As You Desire is one of my all-time favorite romances, and I’ve pretty much gobbled up every one of Connie Brockway’s historicals since that time.  (I read her first contemp, Hot Dish, and I liked that too, but it turns out I’m just not much of a contemporary reader.)

I’ve been looking forward to So Enchanting for a few months and it didn’t disappoint–I love her voice in which she manages to be just a little bit snarky without taking me out of the historical moment.

So Enchanting

Here are my favorite lines, brimming with classic Brockway:

Grey stared broodingly at the ceiling while at his side Hayden and Amelie began yet another long-winded conversation wherein they yet again discovered they enjoyed absolutely everything the other enjoyed, including, but not limited to, Gilber and Sullivan, music, American penny dreadfuls, long walks on misty mornings, quince jelly, badminton and Jack Russell terriers.  The only interruptions to this inanity were the breathless silences during which, Grey imagined, the pair stood gazing raptly into each other’s eyes.  Rather like poleaxed beef.

Poleaxed beef!? Poleaxed beef!?  I couldn’t get enough of that line.

My complaint about the entire thing was that I ordered the book off of Fictionwise and read it on Stanza.  There’s some problem with the translation of quotation marks and accents such that I get a stream of symbols instead of the appropriate symbol.  Although I definitely got used to it, it did pull me out of the story some.  I’m trying to weigh the benefits of having the books on my phone against the being able to read the thing seamlessly, and I have to admit it’s a toss-up right now.

I knew that the total eBook lovefest would have to end sometime.


Oct 17 2008

Seduce Me at Sunrise by Lisa Kleypas

So I admit to being a complete Wuthering Heights girl, so I can’t help but believe that Ms. Kleypas was channeling Heathcliff via Kev Merripen. What a great, great hero.

Kleypas is also so good at anticipating the kind of connections and outcomes readers want and then delivering in unexpected ways.  I would say more, but there’s far too great a risk of spoilers.

As someone who’s interested in writing series, though, I have to give Kleypas real kudos for peppering wonderful tidbits throughout of the books to come. And who wouldn’t be after reading this line ?– “Yes, that was it. [Leo] wanted to bother her. Repeatedly.”