Written on
December 18, 2011 by
Jennifer
I know I’m preaching to the choir here, but I thought that the readers over at 5 Minutes for Mom needed to be reminded that books make great gifts. I linked to a couple of our current giveaways, our gift ideas category, and of course our 5 Star Reads page. I’d love for you to…
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Written on
December 4, 2011 by
Lauren
When I first saw an e-reader, I thought I would never own one. After all, I loved books. I liked the texture of the pages. I liked the holding the book firmly in both hands. Books and I had a connection. And while I enjoyed technology, I didn’t really want to curl up with it…
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Written on
November 20, 2011 by
Jennifer
Think back to what I sort of think of as the pinnacle of middle-grade reading — 4th or 5th grade. Think about what you were like. Remember who your friends were and what their families were like. Now think about children’s novels. I love children’s fiction (and YA too). Sometimes I enjoy it simply as…
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Written on
November 6, 2011 by
Nancy
If you’re like me (Nancy), you keep track of the books you’ve read, as well as those you want to read. For a long time I kept an Excel spreadsheet that tracked each book’s title, author, the date I finished it, and if it was fiction or non-fiction. My spreadsheet also included statistics and graphs…
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I’ve noticed that I’ve become more introverted lately. It takes more effort for me to reach out to others, because I’m very content staying at home — reading or catching up on my DVR. My life is busy, so time alone or with no responsibilities is pretty highly guarded. Imagine how validated I felt when…
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Reading is a wonderful escape for me. If there is stress or strife or uncertainty, books are undemanding, accepting, certain escapes into fantasy. But sometimes reading fiction for adults reminds me a bit too much of the real world. A strained marriage might be a little too close for comfort if my husband and I…
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I am one of those people who is sometimes rude to my friends because I’m finishing a book. I think I’m subtle, my eyes drifting to the page at hand, but really I’m not. I take books with me everywhere—in the car, in my purse. This protects me from boredom, from panicking at a full…
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