<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:31:13.598-05:00</updated><category term='fun books/katie macalister/scottish books'/><category term='rated 5 stars. Serial Readers Challenge'/><category term='4.5 rating'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='Cajun Knights'/><category term='Argeneau series. 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Western'/><category term='Historical'/><category term='Read Around the Genres'/><category term='5 rating'/><category term='Clayborne series #1'/><category term='Top Gun'/><category term='Authors'/><category term='2 stars'/><category term='Julia Quinn'/><category term='Serial Readers Challenge'/><category term='Long Tall Texan Series'/><category term='Highlander book'/><category term='Sign of Seven Trilogy'/><category term='cake stuff'/><category term='Highlander series'/><category term='Buchanon Series'/><category term='Christie Ridgway'/><category term='Gamblers Series'/><category term='Susan Elizabeth Phillips'/><category term='Lynsay Sands'/><category term='Friends/Lovers'/><category term='Summer Reading Challenge'/><category term='FBI agent.'/><category term='Fall Reading Challenge'/><category term='Visitation series'/><category term='Chesapeake Bay Series'/><category term='noble trilogy'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='Winter Reading Challenge'/><category term='Speak'/><category term='rated 5 stars'/><category term='Jane Feather 3 stars'/><category term='ROR Spring Reading Challenge'/><title type='text'>Just Your Average Carpoolqueen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3487356710229008371</id><published>2011-06-19T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:35:55.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Commanche Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Commanche Magic by Catherine Anderson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Rated 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Handsome and powerful, with enough Commanche blood coursing through his veins to make him a little dangerous, Chase Wolf was used to getting what he wanted. So when Chase saw Franny - a golden-haired angel with deep green eyes, delicate features, and the sweetest smile - he set out to make her his. — As tempted as Franny was, she had too many sec&lt;span hasbox="2" id="e_1308532931.94_content"&gt;rets to let someone enter her world - secrets that would send any reasonable man packing. But Chase was far from reasonable, and despite her desperate attempts to push him away, he would not let her past destroy their future. For his Comanche heart knew that no price was too great to pay for love, happiness and, most of all, magic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span hasbox="2" id="e_1308532931.94_less"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span hasbox="2"&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span hasbox="2"&gt;I really loved this book.&amp;nbsp; I mean we meet Chase again after several years away.&amp;nbsp; At first I find him to be a jerk, but he quikly redeems himself and then he's the lovable Wonderman we've all known and loved.&amp;nbsp; Franny was a little slow to believe for me, but I guess that is pretty realistic though.&amp;nbsp; Just a whole bunch of love and healing and we re-meet all the Commanche clan that we love.&amp;nbsp; (except for Swift and Amy, course we do get to see them at the end.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5TqFxGQZz0/Tf6j4ylBhWI/AAAAAAAABHI/MaCZDkbN0vg/s1600/commanche+magic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5TqFxGQZz0/Tf6j4ylBhWI/AAAAAAAABHI/MaCZDkbN0vg/s320/commanche+magic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3487356710229008371?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3487356710229008371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3487356710229008371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3487356710229008371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3487356710229008371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2011/06/commanche-magic.html' title='Commanche Magic'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5TqFxGQZz0/Tf6j4ylBhWI/AAAAAAAABHI/MaCZDkbN0vg/s72-c/commanche+magic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7360760048412332573</id><published>2011-06-19T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:07:32.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!</title><content type='html'>Ok, So it's been a while.&amp;nbsp; If you look at the dates then you'll know it's been a year almost to the date.&amp;nbsp; I've missed blogging alot and hope to keep up with it better.&amp;nbsp; A lot has happened in the last year.&amp;nbsp; I got a promotion at work and the kids are growing up and getting so busy.&amp;nbsp; It keeps me running around like crazy.&amp;nbsp; I've been doing more and more cakes and that is so fun.&amp;nbsp; Should post some pictures soon.&amp;nbsp; I've also read some really great books.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Also it's really hard to blog from my laptop.&amp;nbsp; My little netbook and blogger don't play well together.&amp;nbsp; I need to probably do a better job of introducing them I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hello everyone!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7360760048412332573?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7360760048412332573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7360760048412332573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7360760048412332573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7360760048412332573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7265807744309258548</id><published>2010-06-20T23:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:30:51.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comanche Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7q8M0De6I/AAAAAAAABGo/JAy2Bzh9NFg/s1600/comanche+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485079716136450978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7q8M0De6I/AAAAAAAABGo/JAy2Bzh9NFg/s320/comanche+moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Catherine Anderson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;read this book for #9 "Captive" book in the Readers of Romance Summer 10 reading challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orphaned after her parents were killed by Comanches, Loretta Simpson still lives in fear the warriors will return, her fear so powerful, that she is no longer able to speak a word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hunter of the Wolf believes that Loretta is the woman of ancient prophecy whom he must honor. But Loretta can only see him as the enemy who has kidnapped her, and she refuses to submit to his control or his touch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the hatred between their peoples, Hunter and Loretta gradually find their enmity changing to respect and care. In the midst of such conflict, it will take all the force of their love to find a safe haven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a very emotionally compelling. Hunter and Loretta must both heal from the atrocities they've been victim to. They must both learn to see each other as a human being and not the enemy. There is some really heavy subject matter and though there is multiple references to rape we are never present for it. I'm not sure there would be a way for any author to relate this sort of conflict without it being somewhat heavy. She takes her time progressing their relationship from that of enemy to mutual respect/trust to friendship to more. Now, I'm not usually a fan of the "heavy" stuff but this story was so bittersweet and so compelling that I just loved it. They finally come to love and still there must be sacrifice. It was very very good. I can't wait to get the rest in the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7265807744309258548?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7265807744309258548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7265807744309258548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7265807744309258548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7265807744309258548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/06/comanche-moon.html' title='Comanche Moon'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7q8M0De6I/AAAAAAAABGo/JAy2Bzh9NFg/s72-c/comanche+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8865091723829103498</id><published>2010-06-20T22:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:07:55.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7lgt0zasI/AAAAAAAABGg/chfooNq-A1M/s1600/sweet+nothings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485073746403486402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7lgt0zasI/AAAAAAAABGg/chfooNq-A1M/s320/sweet+nothings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Catherine Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this for #13 of the REaders of Romance Summer 10 reading challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly Wells is out of work, on the run and almost broke--but that won't stop her from doing what is right, even when that means stealing Sonora Sunset, the valuable racehorse her ex-husband is about to destroy. Fortunately, Jake Coulter, the Horse Whisperer Molly brought Sunset to after brutal beatings made him wild and dangerous, also believes that right and wrong are more important than the bottom line--or the letter of the law. He knows Molly isn't telling him everything, but there's no way he'll return a terrified horse to the man who brutilized it. He even offers desperate Molly a job to cover expenses for the stallion and herself. He figures any woman who was once married to the monster who hurt Sunset has every right to be wary around men. But, as the unexpected passion between Jake and Molly escalates, so does the risk to them both--and to everything they treasure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake has saved his money and bought back the family ranch. He is known as the Horse Whisperer. Molly has stolen Sonora Sunset to save him from probable execution. Her ex-husband is a downright bad dude and has beaten Sunset and plans to come back and finish the job. So she takes the horse to the Coulter ranch to be healed by the Horse Whisperer. Upon meeting, Jake senses that Molly is in a desperate situation and offers her the job of ranch cook. She quickly wins over the rag-tag group of ranch hands (including dog) even though she is feeding them "city portions". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake finds out the harsh treatment that Molly has received from her ex-husband and decides that she needs as much healing as the horse. He becomes the "Molly Whisperer" and applies his healing touch to Sunset and to Molly's heart. When her ex comes to the ranch and tries to hurt her, Jake and Molly's relationship takes on even more importance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is definately a story where the hero falls first and has to pursue the heroine. It is also a story about one persons personal journey. There were times when I felt like she was creeping at a snails pace, but as the events unfold, it made more sense for her process to be slow and easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8865091723829103498?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8865091723829103498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8865091723829103498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8865091723829103498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8865091723829103498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/06/sweet-nothing.html' title='Sweet Nothing'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7lgt0zasI/AAAAAAAABGg/chfooNq-A1M/s72-c/sweet+nothings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3751914638653496350</id><published>2010-06-20T21:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:31:50.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7dFd-1S-I/AAAAAAAABGY/2_zVMS_q_N0/s1600/baby+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485064482201095138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7dFd-1S-I/AAAAAAAABGY/2_zVMS_q_N0/s320/baby+love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Catherine Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rated 4.5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read this for #8 of the Readers of Romance Summer 10 Reading Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate and determined, Maggie Stanley grabs her small baby and runs into the snowy Idaho night. In her loneliest, blackest hour, she unexpectedly finds a warmth and comfort she has never known in the tender compassion of a handsome, down-and-out stranger. In Rafe Kendrick, Maggie recognizes a soul wounded like her own-though she knows she must never trust any man ever again. Rafe is more than he seems-an enigmatic man of secrets who could give Maggie the moon, had he not vowed to spend his life alone. But sometime's loves flame can transform a cold world into paradise-and a man who's lost nearly everything, a woman who's forgotten how to dream, and the helpless child who needs them both can become that most wondrous creation: a family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a great story where Rafe basically falls in love with Maggie at first sight, or very close to it. He then has to win her over. He lost his family (wife and 2 kids) in a horrible accident and never thought he'd love again. Maggie has suffered great abuse and is running for her life with her newborn baby. Maggie has reason to be timid, but needs help. Rafe falls completely for her baby and decides to get sober and start life over with Maggie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catherine Anderson writes a great heartwarming story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3751914638653496350?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3751914638653496350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3751914638653496350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3751914638653496350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3751914638653496350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7dFd-1S-I/AAAAAAAABGY/2_zVMS_q_N0/s72-c/baby+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1068222757550509551</id><published>2010-06-20T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:39:01.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Scotland with Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7QYVsce_I/AAAAAAAABGM/88qDmCRm2Z8/s1600/To+scotland+with+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485050512742841330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7QYVsce_I/AAAAAAAABGM/88qDmCRm2Z8/s320/To+scotland+with+love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Karen Hawkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this for #10 Step-back cover in the Readers of Romance Summer 10 Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Lord Gregor MacLean learns his childhood friend, Venetia Oglivie, has beenabducted by a fortune hunter, he rides off to Scotland in hot -- and very annoyed -- pursuit. Venetia's soft heart has gotten her in major trouble this time: if hedoesn't rescue her swiftly, the scandal will ostracize the provocative wench!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only sensible member of her family, Venetia is sure she can fix any problem,even this one. So when an irate Gregor catches up with her, arrogantly expectinga hero's welcome, the sparks between them begin to fly. Then an unexpected snowstorm traps them at an inn, and Gregor discovers his feelings for the lovelyVenetia are far warmer than he realized -- fiery enough to burn down the inn! Nowif he can only convince Venetia that his motive for marriage isn't duty...but desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was a really cute story. I love a best friends to lovers book. Gregor Maclean and Venetia Ogilvie have been best friends since they were 8 and 5. Now, it seems that Venetia has been absconded by a lovesick pup. Gregor to the rescue. Then they get snowed in at an inn where they are masquerading as guardian(Gregor) and siblings (Venetia and Pup) Also stranded at the inn are a cast of silly characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Gregor sees Venetia as a woman fully grown, and not just the girl he grew up with. He feels jealous and possesive and doesn't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kiss a few times and What?? Passion?! Yearning?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not until the very end that they finally "get together" and even then it has it's twists and turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over all a very cute story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1068222757550509551?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1068222757550509551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1068222757550509551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1068222757550509551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1068222757550509551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-scotland-with-love.html' title='To Scotland with Love'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TB7QYVsce_I/AAAAAAAABGM/88qDmCRm2Z8/s72-c/To+scotland+with+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8478559535169816204</id><published>2010-05-31T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:29:41.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of the Books I've read.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TAQN_DpLa9I/AAAAAAAABGE/_8KAH8xAz18/s1600/antique-books-on-bookshelf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477518423750306770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TAQN_DpLa9I/AAAAAAAABGE/_8KAH8xAz18/s320/antique-books-on-bookshelf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, it's been a while since I've posted about any of the books I've read. So, I'll do a wrap up post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've enjoyed&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Angel's Peak by Robyn Carr&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight Road by Robyn Carr (Virgin River, Rocks!!)&lt;br /&gt;When Strangers Marry by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;Untamed by Elizabeth Lowell (good but heavy)&lt;br /&gt;Summer Breeze by Catherine Anderson&lt;br /&gt;Phantom Waltz by Catherine Anderson&lt;br /&gt;Only by Your Touch by Catherine Anderson&lt;br /&gt;How to Abduct a Highland Lord by Karen Hawkins&lt;br /&gt;Scandal in Spring by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;It Happened on Autumn by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;Devil in Winter by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;books that were good&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Fireside by Susan Wiggs&lt;br /&gt;When Bruce met Cyn by Lori Foster&lt;br /&gt;That Certain Spark by Cathy Marie Hake&lt;br /&gt;Under Her Skin by Susan Mallery&lt;br /&gt;Lip Service by Susan Mallery&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the Hip by Susan Mallery&lt;br /&gt;Hot on Her Heels by Susan Mallery&lt;br /&gt;The McKettricks of Texas:Tate by Linda Lael Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8478559535169816204?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8478559535169816204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8478559535169816204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8478559535169816204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8478559535169816204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-of-books-ive-read.html' title='Some of the Books I&apos;ve read.'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/TAQN_DpLa9I/AAAAAAAABGE/_8KAH8xAz18/s72-c/antique-books-on-bookshelf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8297426844975247656</id><published>2010-05-29T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:22:17.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Again!</title><content type='html'>It has been a very long time since I've been here.  I've not done a lot of reading since February, but did start to get my groove back in May. I got a promotion in November and am adjusting to the lack of time that I now have.  I like my job alot and work with some really fun ladies.  The one thing I do regret is my lack of time.  I haven't been able to be on Shelfari very much, and I love that place and I haven't kept up well with my reviews or anything.  Now the school year is coming to a close and I won't be feeding the children for summer school, I'm planning to catch up this summer.  I hope to read the books, I haven't been able to get to, and to blog, blog, blog.  Whoo Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be having surgery 2 days after my last day of work, and hope to prop myself up in bed with my paperback and my netbook and do some damage. Damage to the blog, not to myself.  I won't be allowed to do much of anything for several weeks, so that means a lot of reading time....Darn! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No laundry, cleaning, or much of anything.   What a bummer, to sit back and read and get away with it.  yep!  It's going to be a real burden!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8297426844975247656?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8297426844975247656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8297426844975247656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8297426844975247656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8297426844975247656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-again.html' title='Hello Again!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8999821249649079515</id><published>2010-02-01T20:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:16:14.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S2eY8KRBT9I/AAAAAAAABFs/qNHNwpbqSto/s1600-h/Virgin+river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433479634761109458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S2eY8KRBT9I/AAAAAAAABFs/qNHNwpbqSto/s320/Virgin+river.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Robyn Carr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Virgin River is the first in the series and is the story of Mel and Jack. Mel is a widow nurse practitioner and midwife. She is working in an very busy LA trauma center and after her husband (an er doc) was killed in a shooting gone bad, she decides that she needs a radical change. So she puts her resume out there and is contacted by Hope Mcrea in Virgin River. She is offered a tiny salary and a quaint cabin rent-free for the year she's under contract. When she arrives the cabin is falling apart and filthy. There's a bird's nest in the oven for criminy sake. She meets Doc, (who doesn't want or "need" her help) and Jack the owner of the diner/bar. Jack couldn't be more super awesome, but she's still grieving and can't/won't give herself permission to move on with her life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a newborn baby is abandoned on the steps of the clinic she stays until a home can be found. Jack meanwhile does everything in his power to make sure that she has every reason to stay. He fixes up her little cabin, and gets to know her and helps her get to know the town. When a pregnant first time mom comes to her and expresses her relief at having a woman to attend to her birth instead of a 70 year old crotchety old man (with a heart of gold). Mel stays until her birth, then the next, then one thing after another she stays. One night after a birth she and Jack share a kiss. Whatta Kiss!!! Then theres another kiss here and there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then one night, Mel, has a major meltdown. She's grieving her husband, the children she'll never have (since she's been told she's infertile) and she's found by Jack in the rain so swamped by emotion that she can barely stand and holding a tree. (sounds kinda hokey, but it's not!) After that night, things take a turn for Jack and Mel, they become intimate and she gets pregnant. (miracle!!) After some soul searching, and some real emotional work, Mel realizes that Jack is her future. They get married and live happily ever after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also meet in this book ricky Sudder the 17 year old boy who works at the diner/bar for Jack who is a surrogate father. Ricky lives with his elderly grandmother since his parents died when he was 2. Ricky meets Lizzie the new girl in town who is 14 going on 25. She's known for wearing skirts the size of a napkin, and garish makeup and appearing "fast". Ya know? Well, they start a relationship and eventually have sex. Unprotected sex. Normally I don't like to read scenes about teens having sex, seems kinda ewwy, but this story is told with such emotion, and vulnerability that you just fall in love with Rick and Lizzie. I mean, yea, I'd kill my kids, but I'm sooo involved. I can't get these kids off my mind. what will happen? Is she pregnant? OMG, she's 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet Preacher who is the partner with Jack in the diner/bar. He and Jack were in the marines together. Everyone calls him Preacher because he doesn't get drunk, and he doesn't chase the ladies. He shaves his head, and is very quiet and shy around women. When he came to Virgin River he came to help Jack and found he has a real talent for cooking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also get to know and love Doc, and Jack's marine buddies who come to hunt and fish and smoke cigars and play poker. There's Mike Valenzuela, and Paul Haggerty, Joe Benson and others. We also meet a dark and shady character who has dark hair, and drives a dark SUV. He's a local pot grower......Who shows up here and there mysteriously....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd write more, but Not today. You'll have to wait for the next installment of The Days of our Virgin River. Beware all, this series, these characters, they suck you in. You can run but you cannot hide. They will reach out and grab you by your heart until, you are laughing with them, crying with them, till you want to smack 'em upside the head, and squeeze 'em tight. You'll rejoice with them and grieve with them. If you don't want to fall in love, then don't read this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8999821249649079515?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8999821249649079515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8999821249649079515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8999821249649079515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8999821249649079515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/02/virgin-river.html' title='Virgin River'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S2eY8KRBT9I/AAAAAAAABFs/qNHNwpbqSto/s72-c/Virgin+river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-427118163581366962</id><published>2010-01-24T12:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T12:40:34.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it's been so long since I've checked in here. I've been working alot and things just got really busy and hectic. I have still found time to read though. I'm now on book 6 of the Virgin River series. I'm addicted. I will be catching up on my reviews in the near future. If I can stop reading and baking long enough. I've done 2 cakes in the past couple of weeks and my daughter's birthday is next weekend, and we have the Father/Daughter dance the weekend after that. This is the cake I did for a wedding yesterday. Pretty good. Of course, I see all the flaws, but I'm also a bad photographer so you won't see them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430377395333147218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S1yTeD0kqlI/AAAAAAAABFk/H3M2TsUBuZk/s320/1-24-10+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hoping to fit in a Girls Night Out in a couple of weeks.  So, our schedules are really amping up.  Will hope to hear from ya'll soon.  Happy Reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-427118163581366962?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/427118163581366962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=427118163581366962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/427118163581366962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/427118163581366962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/01/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S1yTeD0kqlI/AAAAAAAABFk/H3M2TsUBuZk/s72-c/1-24-10+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-470218553758966263</id><published>2010-01-09T15:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:55:43.518-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karen Hawkins'/><title type='text'>Talk of the Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S0kzlLsHd_I/AAAAAAAABFM/L2kRZci3N6s/s1600-h/talk+of+the+town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424923940030478322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S0kzlLsHd_I/AAAAAAAABFM/L2kRZci3N6s/s320/talk+of+the+town.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Karen Hawkins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Readers Choice A-L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do Blondes have more fun? Newly divorced Roxie Tremayne is dying to find out. After years of being the perfect southern lady, all she ended up with was a cheating husband. So she goes bombshell blond, gets a provocatively placed tatoo and prepared to live it up as a Bad Girl. But then her mother falls ill....and Roxie is forced to return to Glory, North Carolina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He'd love to know. Once the town Bad Boy, Nick Sheppard is now Glory's highly respected sheriff. When the hot blond he stops for speeding turns out to be formerly prim Homecoming Queen Roxanne Tremayne, Nick doesn't know quite where to look--though he'd like a much closer one at that tattoo peeking from her shorts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it takes two to tango. Roxie and Nick had a steamy fling in high school, but a love affair between a Southern Princess and a Boy from the wrong side of the tracks was doomed from the start. Now they have a second chance. Can they get it right? Or will they just end up....The Talk of The Town? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the Good Girl/Bad Boy plot device has been done, and done often. It could have been sooo cliche and predictable. However, Karen Hawkins puts a refreshing spin on it. Roxie finalizes her divorce and does what every "comfortable" red blooded American woman would do. She dyes her hair blonde, gets a belly-button ring, and a tattoo. (Admit it, you would too! I would! Except I think, I'd go fire engine Red, and skip the piercing. If you saw my belly button.....) Aaanyway! So then she gets word from her brother Mark, (who divorced last year and didn't tell his mother either) that Dear Ole Mom has had a heart attack and needs help at home. So he suggests that Roxie go back home to take care of mom, and Roxie won't go without back-up so Mark is along for the ride, and they enlist the help of Tundy, (Roxie's housekeeper). Love Tundy! (as they near home, Mark refers to mom and Mom-en-stein, which Tundy interprets to mean that Mom is Jewish....so she leaves the pork rinds in the car and starts cooking kosher. As it happens Mom-en-Stein is not jewish and is somewhat curious as to why Tundy keeps her Kosher....) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roxie gets pulled over entering town for speeding, and lo and behold Bad-boy Nick Sheppard is now the Sheriff. She gets a warning, mmmm-hmmmmm! Roxie inherits her mothers volunteering responsibility of the Murder Myster Club at the local Retirement Home. Among the members of the MMC is Nick's great Aunt. Coincidence? One of the Retirement community inhabitants recently passed at an accident at the Piggly Wiggly. Accept the MMC after finding a box full of blackmail notes, they decide that it was not an accident but a Murder!! (murder said slowly very reminiscent of the old mystery movies....) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nick and Roxie are instantly attracted to each other, and Roxie is feeling a little wild and recklessbut Nick wants to be good and responsible. So he wants nothing of the Wild Child. But boy is the chemistry explosive. He can't seem to stay away. So his trying to be good, and her trying to be Bad, lends itself to some misunderstandings and hurt feelings. Also some fun moments between Nick and his assistant/dispatcher/all around girl friday. She's spunky and tells him where to go when he needs it. Yea! There is a mystery to solve and feelings to discover, and a history to work through. Add in a supporting cast, of chubby Housekeeper, 3 drunk Senior Citizens, and an overweight beagle and you've got a fun book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recommend this to you if you like a little fun and a good chuckle with your romance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was my first by Karen Hawkins but it won't be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-470218553758966263?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/470218553758966263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=470218553758966263' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/470218553758966263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/470218553758966263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/01/talk-of-town.html' title='Talk of the Town'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S0kzlLsHd_I/AAAAAAAABFM/L2kRZci3N6s/s72-c/talk+of+the+town.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7118926073205214243</id><published>2010-01-05T20:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T13:55:41.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Running Book List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S0Pzq35e6iI/AAAAAAAABFE/VTHKbh4CK5U/s1600-h/books_stack.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423446294169315874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S0Pzq35e6iI/AAAAAAAABFE/VTHKbh4CK5U/s320/books_stack.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm excited to keep a running total of the books I've read this year. I read over 100 last year, and most of them were great! I'm hoping to have a lot of great books to read this year too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Where Dreams Begin by Lisa Kleypas~5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Virgin River by Robyn Carr~ 5stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Shelter Mountain by Robyn Carr~ 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Whispering Rock by Robyn Carr ~5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Virgin River Christmas by Robyn Carr~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Second Chance Pass by Robyn Carr ~5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Temptation Ridge by Robyn Carr ~5 star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Paradise Valley byRobyn Carr~5 star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Forbidden Falls by Robyn Carr ~4 stars (still pouting abt no Dan and Cheryl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 The Rogue Hunter by Lynsay Sands~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. The Immortal Hunter by Lynsay Sands ~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12 Covet by JR Ward~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Angel's Peak by Robyn Carr~~4.5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.  Moonlight Road by Robyn Carr ~~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.  Fireside by Susan Wiggs~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16.  When Bruce met Cyn by Lori Foster~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17.  Love is a 4 Legged Word by Kandy Shepherd~2.5stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18.  When Strangers Marry by Lisa Kleypas ~~4.5-5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19.  Untamed by Elizabeth Lowell ~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20  Summer Breeze by Catherine Anderson~~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21.  That Certain Spark by Cathy Marie Hake ~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22.  Under Her Skin by Susan Mallery~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23.  Lip Service by Susan Mallery ~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24.  Straight from the Hip by Susan Mallery~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. Hot on Her Heels by Susan Mallery ~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26.  How to Abduct a Highland Lord by Karen Hawkins~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27.  Phantom Waltz by Catherine Anderson ~~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28  Only by Your Touch by Catherine Anderson ~~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29.  The McKettricks of Texas: Tate by Linda Lael Miller~~4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. Scandal in Spring by Lisa Kleypas~~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31.  It Happened one Autumn by Lisa Kleypas~~4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32.  Devil in Winter by Lisa Kleypas~~5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7118926073205214243?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7118926073205214243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7118926073205214243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7118926073205214243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7118926073205214243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-running-book-list.html' title='2010 Running Book List'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/S0Pzq35e6iI/AAAAAAAABFE/VTHKbh4CK5U/s72-c/books_stack.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5656378000509620688</id><published>2009-12-28T01:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T01:23:14.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serial Readers Challenge'/><title type='text'>Serial Readers Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Szhc1XfFGzI/AAAAAAAABEs/384d6IhBKXc/s1600-h/Presentation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420184223447587634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Szhc1XfFGzI/AAAAAAAABEs/384d6IhBKXc/s400/Presentation1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzhcpeNzGoI/AAAAAAAABEk/HakzJsxPusk/s1600-h/Presentation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzhcpeNzGoI/AAAAAAAABEk/HakzJsxPusk/s1600-h/Presentation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, my dear read-a-holics this year is winding down and coming to a close. It has been a very rewarding literary year for me, and a rewarding year in other areas of my life as well. However, the subject of this post is the wrap up for the Serial Readers Challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this time of year is sooo busy, so I've extended the due date for your wrap up post until January 14th. Hopefully by then we will all have had time to update our lists, and post all our wonderful books we've read. I know, I've been keeping a running total with the books I've read, and it has been fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd love to hear on your wrap up posts not only the books you've read, and so forth, but what titles you loved and why. We discover so many new authors that way. Please post your wrap up posts here and we'll have so much fun looking over each others lists. I know I will. I'll be posting mine as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope dear Read-a-holics that this was a fun challenge for you. I hope that you got great enjoyment from starting and finishing series this year. Maybe you discovered new authors that are now cherished favorites. I know I did, Julia Quinn is my new best friend. Of course, she doesn't know it, but hey some friendships are just that way. I fell in love with the Brothers this year, and am finding the wait for the next book AGONIZING!! Mostly, I hope you all enjoyed the books you've read. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to hearing from you all. Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5656378000509620688?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5656378000509620688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5656378000509620688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5656378000509620688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5656378000509620688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/serial-readers-challenge.html' title='Serial Readers Challenge'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Szhc1XfFGzI/AAAAAAAABEs/384d6IhBKXc/s72-c/Presentation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3498354349681109544</id><published>2009-12-26T20:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T13:52:17.836-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends/Lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Dale'/><title type='text'>It Happened One Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sze65MbQTqI/AAAAAAAABEc/aVQeuaykBA8/s1600-h/it+happened+one+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420006168314531490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sze65MbQTqI/AAAAAAAABEc/aVQeuaykBA8/s320/it+happened+one+night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lisa Dale &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Friends to Lovers title for ROR Winter Reading Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes love finds you when you least expect it. Lana Biel has always wanted to shake the dust of Vermont off her feet and see the world, one exotic country after another. But when a lighthearted spring fling changes her life forever, she turns to the one man whose strong shoulders can lighten her burden, her best friend, Eli Ward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli has always been there for Lana--after all, that's what best friends do. But Lana isn't the only one hiding something. Eli is keeping secrets of his own that threaten their relationship. Yet, as summer turns to fall, new desires awaken between them, even as old fears tear them apart. Then when another Vermont Winter fills the valley with snow, Eli and Lana are given the chance for an adventure greater than they ever dreamed possible...and a love that will last for all time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Friends/Lovers really is the whole theme of this book. The story was all about relationships. The relationship between Lana and Eli. The relationship between Lana and Karin (her sister). Karin/Gene, Karin/Calvert(dad)/Lana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lana and Eli have been friends since college, where they had one steamy night together. Afterwards they both did things to send the relationship back to the "friend" zone even though they both knew that they were really in love with each other. They each had their reasons why. It takes Lana's one night stand with Ron, and the resulting pregnancy to force them to come to terms with their feelings for one another. Eli is the first to come to terms with his love for Lana, and decides to live honestly. He breaks up with his "girlfriend" and puts his energy into showing Lana how he feels. Lana has some growing up to do, and has about 9 months to do it. When she finally realizes what she wants,or rather who she wants, and decides to act on it, a misunderstanding sends Eli running. He's had enough of the pain. (usually this plot device irks me, but didn't this time. It made sense with their complicated history.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, Karin (Lana's sister) is dealing with her own issues. Infertility, and the obsession to have a family. It starts to really affect her marriage, and then her DaddyIssues. (turns out he was neglectful to them growing up and now wants forgiveness, they are not so eager to accomodate). She kinda gets on my nerves really. Once she finds out Lana is pregnant and Lana more than likely intends to go the adoption route, she tries to hint and pressure Lana to give the baby to her and her husband. We all saw, that conversation coming, but it was kinda ookey! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I felt like Lana, was too slow to fully realize her feelings, and to admit to them. Geez! But all things considered, it was a good book. I got my Happily Ever After. Things worked themselves out all the way around nad it was good. It didn't feel "wrapped up" in the end like can sometimes happen. "Oh, it's 297 pages time to tie up all the loose ends.." Nope it ran it's course, the way it should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3498354349681109544?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3498354349681109544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3498354349681109544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3498354349681109544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3498354349681109544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-happened-one-night.html' title='It Happened One Night'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sze65MbQTqI/AAAAAAAABEc/aVQeuaykBA8/s72-c/it+happened+one+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6289525161187492004</id><published>2009-12-26T19:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:31:05.481-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Lael Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creed Family'/><title type='text'>A Creed Country Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzbG2ZAqphI/AAAAAAAABEU/OsqNDvVereg/s1600-h/a+creed+country+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419737839315887634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzbG2ZAqphI/AAAAAAAABEU/OsqNDvVereg/s320/a+creed+country+christmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Linda Lael Miller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the unforgiving Montana wilderness of 1910, and widowed rancher Lincoln Creed has more worries than rustler, wolves and blizzards. He needs a governess for his young daughter---a respectable lady who can teach Gracie and cook for them, yet who won't set her sights for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disowned for her refusal to marry, Juliana Mitchell saves her love for her students and the two orphans in her care. That is until she meets the handsome rancher, Lincoln, and his Gracie. In the season for miracles, could Providence find a way to bring Juliana, the children, and the Creed family together in time for Christmas Eve? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love her westerns. It was such a fast read. It's kind of cool to see the beginning of the Creeds. I liked also the side story with Lincoln's brother and his woman who owns the saloon. Anyway, there may be more historicals in this family story. I'd be happy to read them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked that Juliana was a woman of conviction. She could have married the older partner of her brother and lived the life of a wealthy woman. Instead she stands up for what she wants. she decides to become a teacher. She ends up in Montana teaching at the indian school. The indian school closes and she ends up keeping 4 of her "students". Lincoln meets them in the mercantile store where she has figured out that they have nowhere to turn and no money. Lincoln comes to their aid, and takes them home to his ranch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliana falls for Grace, and eventually Lincoln. After the birth of a ranch hands baby, Juliana is exhausted and emotionally spent. Lincoln ends up putting her in bed, and lays down beside her. They fall into an exhausted slumber where Grace finds them the next morning. Zoinks! Busted!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny, thing that the circuit preacher happens to be coming through the very next day.....Whaddya Know?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, they get married, the indian affairs officer finds out about the children that she still has in her care. (they were supposed to be sent to new schools.) He comes on Christmas day and threatens to take the children except that Lincoln who also happens to be a lawyer (How convenient) has been drawing up papers to adopt the 2 indian children who don't have any family and has made arrangements to send the brother and sister who do have family back in the Dakotas, back to their family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay! Then he decides that he does in fact love Juliana, and She fesses up to loving him....Woo Hoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6289525161187492004?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6289525161187492004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6289525161187492004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6289525161187492004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6289525161187492004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/creed-country-christmas.html' title='A Creed Country Christmas'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzbG2ZAqphI/AAAAAAAABEU/OsqNDvVereg/s72-c/a+creed+country+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5328431819897524167</id><published>2009-12-26T19:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:44:04.938-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vickie Lewis Thompson'/><title type='text'>Stuck with You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sza41JomyqI/AAAAAAAABEM/MT11IYkPpF4/s1600-h/Stuck+with+you..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 84px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419722424845781666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sza41JomyqI/AAAAAAAABEM/MT11IYkPpF4/s320/Stuck+with+you..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Vicki Lewis Thompson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cabin/Road romance for ROR Winter Reading Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wasn't about to be hog-tied. Wyatt Logan, champion bull rider, isn't ready to settle down. But from the moment he spots Charity Webster's cute little behind stuck in his Aunt Nora's doggy door, he knows he's going to end up eating dust. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then came the snow....And Wyatt kisses his single life goodbye. Trapped by the storm, Wyatt and Charity have to keep warm somehow. And there's alot to be said for body heat. Not even the comical antics of Nora's maniacal neighbor disturb their idyllic love nest. But when the snow melts, Wyatt's dreams turn to slush. He's finally lost his heart to a woman who has no intention of committing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one was cute.  It was quick and fun.  I didn't think the neighbor was as fun as he was supposed to be.  He felt more like a distraction really.  Anyway, I liked the opposites attract theme.  It was a light read.  I read it in one afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5328431819897524167?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5328431819897524167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5328431819897524167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5328431819897524167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5328431819897524167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/stuck-with-you.html' title='Stuck with You'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sza41JomyqI/AAAAAAAABEM/MT11IYkPpF4/s72-c/Stuck+with+you..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6649216252751391460</id><published>2009-12-26T11:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T12:33:38.143-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie Garwood'/><title type='text'>Gentle Warrior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzZW8jCYJ7I/AAAAAAAABEE/Tl0ez4hdHAs/s1600-h/gentle+warrior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419614799784322994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzZW8jCYJ7I/AAAAAAAABEE/Tl0ez4hdHAs/s320/gentle+warrior.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julie Garwood &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4 stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stand alone book. for ROR Winter Reading Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In feudal England, Elizabeth Montwright barely escaped the massacre that destroyed her family and exiled her from her ancestral castle. Bent on revenge she rode again through the fortress gates dressed as a peasant--to seek aid from Geoffrey Berkley, the powerful baron who had routed the murderers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He heard her pleas, resisted her demands, and vowed to seduce his beautiful subject. Yet, as Elizabeth fought the warrior's caresses, love flamed for this gallant man who must soon champion her cause....and capture her spitited heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a huge fan of Julie Garwood. I didn't Love this book as much as I have loved her others. This felt like #2 in a series, but it wasn't. There were some very minor disconnects for me. There were parts and dialogue that in other books were fun and quirky, but somehow didn't quite make it. It was good, and stuff, but just wasn't the same as her other books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So someone has attacked her family estate. They've killed her family except for herself and her younger brother. Who happens to be the heir to the family title. Elizabeth and young Thomas are witness to the massacre and she suspects her uncle is behind it. Geoffrey Berkley is the Baron who comes to the rescue. He is wounded after saving young Thomas, and Elizabeth disguised as a peasant comes to his aid. She finds a wound that is hidden and spends days tending to the unconscious hero. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have to figure out who is really behind the attacks. We have to learn to trust one another. We also have to compromise. We do all those things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I didn't LOVE this book, it was a good solid read. It was also quick. I rate it 4 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6649216252751391460?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6649216252751391460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6649216252751391460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6649216252751391460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6649216252751391460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/gentle-warrior.html' title='Gentle Warrior'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzZW8jCYJ7I/AAAAAAAABEE/Tl0ez4hdHAs/s72-c/gentle+warrior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8701647421434863086</id><published>2009-12-26T10:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:56:08.947-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nora Roberts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4.5 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book 4 in Quinn Series'/><title type='text'>Chesapeake Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzZAGYvdPiI/AAAAAAAABD8/_WfOseDb6LA/s1600-h/Chesapeake+blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419589680051863074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzZAGYvdPiI/AAAAAAAABD8/_WfOseDb6LA/s320/Chesapeake+blue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Nora Roberts (#4 in the Quinn Series)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Title with a Color (for ROR Winter Reading Challenge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rate 4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seth Quinn is finally home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a harrowing boyhood with a drug-addicted mother, he'd been taken in by the Quinn family, growing up with three older brothers who'd watched over him with love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now a grown man returning from Europe a successful painter, settling down in Marylands eastern shore surrounded again by Cam, Ethan and Phillip, their wives and children, all the blessed chaos of the extended Quinn clan. Finally, he's back in the little blue and white house, where there is always a boat on the dock, a rocker on the porch and a dog in the yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still alot has changed around St. Chris while he's been gone and the most intriguing one is the presence of Drusilla Whitcomb Banks. A city girl who has opened a florist shop in this seaside town, she craves independance and the challenge of establishing herself without the influence of her wealthy connections. In Seth, she sees another kind of challange, a challenge she can't resist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But storms are brewing that put their relationship to the test. Dru's past has made her sensitive to deception and slow to trust. And Seth's past has made him a target of blackmail-as a secret he has kept hidden for years threatens to explode, destroying his new life and his new love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the final chapter in the Quinn Legacy, (although, this reader would love to continue to hear about those Quinn's,) Seth has made a name for himself in Europe as an artist, and his mother in continuing her blackmail. Money, plain and simple is what she wants from him. He is now somewhat of a celebrity (in the fine art circles). Drusilla (Dru) has left her wealthy and influential family back in DC to start a life on her own in St. Chris. After a painful betrayal by her fiance, Dru finds the family style community a fresh breath from the circles of DC. She does find it difficult to fit in, in this laid back community, but tries. Seth is instantly attracted and she to him. I mean, who wouldn't be, he's a Quinn people!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've read this several time (maybe 4) and each time is different. This time for some reason, I had a better connection with Dru. And--And for some reason I'd always pictured her as having medium blond hair, (not exactly fair, but not brown either...) As it turns out our Dru has very dark (almost black) hair cut in a short almost severe fashion. Quel Exotique!!!! And that really gave me a cool new point of view. I love it when that happens. After 3-4 readings, you start to skim to your favorite parts, but for some reason I really connected. So for me, this book gets better with age. Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8701647421434863086?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8701647421434863086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8701647421434863086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8701647421434863086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8701647421434863086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/chesapeake-blue.html' title='Chesapeake Blue'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzZAGYvdPiI/AAAAAAAABD8/_WfOseDb6LA/s72-c/Chesapeake+blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2548765117266313422</id><published>2009-12-26T09:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:20:26.606-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Lael Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a Stone Creek Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><title type='text'>At Home in Stone Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzY3uD4fU6I/AAAAAAAABD0/nHuOdgVGKps/s1600-h/at+home+in+stone+creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419580466042721186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzY3uD4fU6I/AAAAAAAABD0/nHuOdgVGKps/s320/at+home+in+stone+creek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Linda Lael Miller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reader's Choice Author L-Z&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can the magic of Christmas give two college sweethearts a second chance? It's Christmastime and two of Ashley O'Ballivan's siblings are expecting children. No wonder she feels a bit left out. To make matters worse, Jack McCall--an old college flame--has booked a room at Ashley's Bed and Breakfast. When Ashley finds herself nursing Jack back to health after he falls ill, it would seem love was in the air again. In fact, Jack is furious with himself for compromising her safety. unbeknownst to Ashley, Jack makes his living doing high-tech global security work, which means he has more than his share of enemies. After a picture-perfect Christmas, Jack disappears, and Ashley assumes he's gone for good. Could anything make him return?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Ashley's story. She is the younger sister of Brad (book 1-ish though of the series) and Olivia (book 2). Melissa is Ashley's twin, although she doesn't play a particularly heavy role in this story, but her story is set up for the next book. Aaanyway, she runs the B&amp;amp;B in Stone Creek. Her on again/off again love affair with Jack McCall is the center for this book. They met in college and both fell madly in love, but his career is in "security" (wink wink, which means mercenary). So, to keep the love of his life, safe he must keep a distance from her, (rolls eyes). Now, he has come to her B&amp;amp;B in Stone Creek to recuperate from a mystery illnes, (he was injected with some sort of exotic toxin by an Argentinian Drug Lord, I know! Happened to me last week, very inconvenient!) In his weakened and fevered state, he only wants to be near Ashley. (awww!) She is not exactly jazzed about that, since 6 months ago he visited and they "rekindled" their romance only to have him leave one day while she slept. No word, no note, just disappeared. Mmmm Hmmm!! So, Will she nurse him back to health? Will he learn to "Love em and Stay"? Will they survive the dangerous Argentinian Drug Lord? Will they live Happily Ever After? "Tune in next week to find the answers to these questions and hear the climactic conclusion to....At Home in Stone Creek".....Just Kidding! Yes! Yes! Yes! and Yes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now this story had some of my least favorite cliches, but I found there were moments of emotion that were very touching. Jack's family was told that he's died in the Gulf War 18 years ago, so he is forbidden to have any contact with them,for their safety. However, we see him "stalking" the website of his father's dentist practice. He "googles" his mom and finds out that she passed several years back due to Breast Cancer. His younger brother, is a dentist with Dad, and the youngest is in school to become an Opthamologist.(rebel) So, to see that even though he is the tough guy, he hurts knowing what he's missed, although has no (NO) desire to go to dental school. (Whew! not typical hero stuff) Ashley is the Martha Stewart "Clone" member of the family, so everyone sees her as fragile. They take matters into their own hands, and confront Jack. Go Away, and Never Come Back, basically covers the conversation. Ashley is not happy about their interferance and finally decides to follow her heart. So we see, Jack and Ashley both grow a little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, this was not my favorite of the series, but it was a good, solid read. It was quick and nice and gave me the warm fuzzies that I expect from LLM. (that's what her friends call her, Linda Lael Miller) I recommend this book, it was perfect for a cozy afternoon by the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2548765117266313422?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2548765117266313422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2548765117266313422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2548765117266313422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2548765117266313422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/at-home-in-stone-creek.html' title='At Home in Stone Creek'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzY3uD4fU6I/AAAAAAAABD0/nHuOdgVGKps/s72-c/at+home+in+stone+creek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8055430811054092384</id><published>2009-12-24T21:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:21:04.084-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgertons'/><title type='text'>On the Way to the Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzQ9oqdUFXI/AAAAAAAABDs/33bqKysUpfQ/s1600-h/on+the+way+to+the+wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 86px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419024020434851186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzQ9oqdUFXI/AAAAAAAABDs/33bqKysUpfQ/s320/on+the+way+to+the+wedding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;byJulia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last in the Bridgerton Series::::sniff sniff::::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Title with a W word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A funny thing happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike most men of his acquaintance, Gregory Bridgerton believes in true love. And he is convinced that when he finds the woman of his dreams, he will know in an instant that she is the one. And that is exactly what happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except, she wasn't the one. In fact, the ravishing Hermione Watson is in love with another. But her best friend, the ever practical Lady Lucinda Abernathy, wants to save Hermione from a disastrous alliance, so she offers to help Gregory win her over. But in the process, Lucy falls in love. With Gregory!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except...Lucy is engaged. And her uncle is not inclined to let her back out of the betrothal, even once Gregory comes to his senses and realizes that it is Lucy, with her sharp wit and sunny smile, who makes his heart sing. And now, on the way to the wedding, Gregory must risk everything to ensure that when it comes time to kiss the bride, he is the only man standing at the alter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so hesitant to start this book. I have loved just about every book from this series. (Francesca's story When He Was Wicked being the only acception, since I just liked it.) So, I was sad to see it come to an end, and was therefore hesitant. You can surely understand my dilemma. We'd met Gregory briefly, very briefly in some of the other books, but by no means were those meeting enough for me to become invested in his character. (which was the reason I only liked Francesca's story, I'd not really even met her before.) Anyway, so I was kinda, uh....not sure. But, I have an illness that requires I finish a series once I start it. Even if I don't really like the series. So, I grab the book and settle in for what I was dreading would be a mediocre read. So, our hero meets the ravishing Hermione and her trusty sidekick Lucy at a house party being thrown by his brother Anthony and Kate his lovely wife. Gregory is immediately smitten with Hermione, who is the most beautiful woman of the season. Lucy, however is the lovely (although who really notices around Hermione.) lady with an actual personality and a brain, and a sense of humor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucy is however, engaged to another, who Gregory happens to know from school. This engagement is arranged by her uncle as a final payout to the intendeds uncle who has been blackmailing the uncle for years. As it turns out the intended is well, not that interested in Lucy. In reality Gregory knows that he will never be interested in Lucy or any other Lady for that matter. (if ya know what I mean.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucy falls for Gregory. Gregory falls for Lucy. Her uncle won't let her out of the betrothal. So she thinking that it is the right thing to do, to marry him anyway, goes thru with the wedding even though her heart belongs to Gregory. Gregory, figures out what she is about to do and runs across town to stop the wedding. He rushes into the church just in time to say," Don't!!" Don't marry him, marry me. I love you!! She says....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No spoilers here!!! You'll just have to read it to find out how it ends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I will say, that I fell for Gregory too. He is totally awesome, and such a romantic. I just wanna grab him and squeeze him and hold him tight. I give it 5 stars. Awesome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8055430811054092384?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8055430811054092384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8055430811054092384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8055430811054092384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8055430811054092384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-way-to-wedding.html' title='On the Way to the Wedding'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SzQ9oqdUFXI/AAAAAAAABDs/33bqKysUpfQ/s72-c/on+the+way+to+the+wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5635654850287923429</id><published>2009-12-05T19:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:08:11.015-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgertons'/><title type='text'>It's in His Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsR7slR5DI/AAAAAAAABDU/-s5lwEdu_78/s1600-h/It%27s+in+his+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939094493258802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsR7slR5DI/AAAAAAAABDU/-s5lwEdu_78/s320/It%27s+in+his+kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Juila Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#7 in the Bridgerton Series&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3 in the Readers of Romance Winter 09 Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Our Hero ... Gareth St. Clair is in a bind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His father, who detests him, is determined to beggar the St. Clair estates and ruin his inheritance. Gareth's sole bequest is an old family diary, which may or may not contain the secrets of his past .. and the key to his future. The problem is -- it's written in Italian, of which Gareth speaks not a word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Our Heroine ... All the ton agreed: there was no one quite like Hyacinth Bridgerton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's fiendishly smart, devilishly outspoken, and according to Gareth, probably best in small doses. But there's something about her -- something charming and vexing -- that grabs him and won't quite let go ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Poor Mr. Mozart ... Or don't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But rest assured, he's spinning in his grave when Gareth and Hyacinth cross paths at the annual -- and annually discordant -- Smythe-Smith musicale. To Hyacinth, Gareth's every word seems a dare, and she offers to translate his diary, even though her Italian is slightly less than perfect. But as they delve into the mysterious text, they discover that the answers they seek lie not in the diary, but in each other ... and that there is nothing as simple -- or as complicated -- as a single, perfect kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought Gareth to be true to human emotions. I like that he still feels a strong physical and emotional response to his boar of a father even though he doesn't want to. I like that he is self aware enough to want to be different and grown up. Somehow he can't. I love that even though he is a notorious rake and seems to take nothing seriously, he is fiercely devoted to his grandmother Lady Danbury. ( who I personally fell in love with in Romancing Mr. Bridgerton. Penelope's story.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hyacinth is a great heroine too. She is smart and diabolical (according to her brother Gregory). She doesn't realize that she sometimes comes across off-putting and is troubled by that when she becomes aware. She has a soft heart even though she doesn't know it. She agrees to help Gareth translate his grandmothers diary and the fun ensues. They fall for each other eventually without the help of his grandmother and her mother who both want the match very much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon first finishing the book, I thought maybe it's a 4. But after perculating on it a little. I keep remembering scenes that I really liked. I keep smiling. So, I don't think it was a 5 for me, like An Offer From a Gentleman, and Romancing Mr. Bridgerton and The Viscount Who Loved Me. but it has upgraded to a 4.5. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is only one more in the series and I'm starting it, but am hesitant. I kinda don't want them to be over. (sad face) I guess all good things must come to an end. All right Gregory, you're up. I am a little disappointed that there are no more Pall Mall/shooting scenes etc. Those were some very fun things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5635654850287923429?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5635654850287923429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5635654850287923429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5635654850287923429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5635654850287923429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-in-his-kiss.html' title='It&apos;s in His Kiss'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsR7slR5DI/AAAAAAAABDU/-s5lwEdu_78/s72-c/It%27s+in+his+kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3308135359913414395</id><published>2009-12-05T18:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T18:58:48.158-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie MacAlister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noble trilogy'/><title type='text'>Noble Intentions and The Trouble With Harry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Katie MacAlister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1 and #3 in the Noble Trilogy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Noble Destiny reviewed earlier was #2.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Back cover for Noble Intentions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEAD OVER HEELS IN LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsBgQZo2RI/AAAAAAAABC8/p4feu7I8aUQ/s1600-h/noble+intention.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411921030885726482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsBgQZo2RI/AAAAAAAABC8/p4feu7I8aUQ/s200/noble+intention.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noble Britton had suffered greatly at the hands of his first wife, and he refused to fall into the same trap again. This time he intended to marry a quiet, biddable woman who would not draw attention to herself or cause scandal. Gillian Leigh's honest manner and spontaneous laughter attracted him immediately. It mattered little that she was accident-prone; he could provide the structure necessary to guide her. But unconventional to the tips of her half-American toes--toes that one of them was constantly tripping over--his new bride turned the tables on him, wreaking havoc on his orderly life. And worse, demanding he surrender his heart. Perpetually one step behind his beguiling spouse, Noble suffered a banged up head, a black eye, and a broken nose before he realized Gillian had healed his soul and proved that their union was no heedless tumble, but the swoon of true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked Gillian best of all the "Noble" women. I thought she was fresh and fun and forthright. (didn't originally plan that little alliteration, but just got lucky.) I thought Noble, was a great hero. A bit stodgy without having a stick up his.......well you know. And he was Hot! Then the way he loves Nick. Even though he didn't "have to". Some of the banter reminded me of some of my favorite romantic comedies. I especially like the scene where Nick is trying to get his father's attention. "Papa, Mama blah blah blah" (can't remember the exact dialogue as I've read 3 books since then) Noble is like, "Not Now Nick!" and back and forth it goes, until Noble finally realizes that Nick has spoken. For the first time since his very early childhood. (something like 5 years) Then it's a lightning bolt. Awesome! Emotional without being heavy. Fun without being frivolous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back Cover for The Trouble with Harry:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsBKjvrNGI/AAAAAAAABC0/7Kk1wQ9ymvs/s1600-h/the+trouble+with+harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411920658121307234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsBKjvrNGI/AAAAAAAABC0/7Kk1wQ9ymvs/s200/the+trouble+with+harry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The third book in the loosely connected Noble series, The Trouble With Harry tells the tale of Frederica "Plum" Pelham, a woman with a past, and Harry, Marquis Ross--a man who has a few secrets of his own.Although Plum thinks Harry is the answer to all her problems, she quickly finds out that he's not quite as perfect as she thought...there's the matter of his five hellion children, his refusal to let her hide from prying eyes, and oh yes, the man from his past who's trying to kill them all. Not to mention the first husband she thought was dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seemed too quick for me in the beginning. A little too..um...horny. (sounds so 16 years old. but that's the way it felt.) Anyway, I felt like there was too much of the standard, "I think he means this, but he really means that" (not my favorite plot devise). Anyway, things really got better when they moved to town. I think Thom is a gem and honestly I'd love a novella of her story with Nick (the son from Noble Intentions). Anyway, the climax was good, and the children grew on me, but were really not that endearing. Then the secrets (that I won't divulge her) were....ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall they were probably a 4 star and a 3.5 star reads for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3308135359913414395?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3308135359913414395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3308135359913414395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3308135359913414395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3308135359913414395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/noble-intentions-and-trouble-with-harry.html' title='Noble Intentions and The Trouble With Harry'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxsBgQZo2RI/AAAAAAAABC8/p4feu7I8aUQ/s72-c/noble+intention.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7750036637577125765</id><published>2009-12-01T17:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T17:16:14.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marie T's Cheesy Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxWjkA5Qo2I/AAAAAAAABCs/pJTP6ONj5k4/s1600/sands+of+time+by+tv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410410366466302818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxWjkA5Qo2I/AAAAAAAABCs/pJTP6ONj5k4/s320/sands+of+time+by+tv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marie T's Cheesy Cover for the W09 Reading Challenge.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7750036637577125765?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7750036637577125765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7750036637577125765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7750036637577125765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7750036637577125765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/12/marie-ts-cheesy-cover.html' title='Marie T&apos;s Cheesy Cover'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxWjkA5Qo2I/AAAAAAAABCs/pJTP6ONj5k4/s72-c/sands+of+time+by+tv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7587097278003957482</id><published>2009-11-29T15:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T15:17:48.543-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Feather 3 stars'/><title type='text'>A Husband's Wicked Ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxLkxppCDGI/AAAAAAAABCc/vpNAjEBELO0/s1600/a+husband%27s+wicked+ways.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409637644068064354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxLkxppCDGI/AAAAAAAABCc/vpNAjEBELO0/s320/a+husband%27s+wicked+ways.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Jane Feather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aurelia Farnham is happy living in London's stylish Cavendish Square, but with her friends Livia and Cornelia both married, sometimes she longs for more. Then Colonel Sir Greville Falconer storms into her life, delivering a letter from her late husband, revealing he was a spy for the Colonel. The Colonel asks her to partner with him as he exposes a ring of Spanish spies who have infiltrated London society. When the simmering attraction between them ignites into passion and the danger of Aurelia's double life escalates, Aurelia realizes she has more than shadowy antagonists to fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The premise just didn't really sit with me. I didn't buy it. I also thought the heroine was very quick to jump into bed with the hero. It didn't feel it was plot driven. It felt more like, "ok, it's page 75 and we need a sex scene so....." This is the third book (all in this series) that I've read by Ms. Feather and haven't loved any of them. They were just ok. Probably won't read anymore of hers, but can say I finished this series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7587097278003957482?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7587097278003957482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7587097278003957482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7587097278003957482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7587097278003957482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/11/husbands-wicked-ways.html' title='A Husband&apos;s Wicked Ways'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SxLkxppCDGI/AAAAAAAABCc/vpNAjEBELO0/s72-c/a+husband%27s+wicked+ways.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8753638002747222590</id><published>2009-11-25T17:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:19:01.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rate 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBI agent.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Harper (AKA Elizabeth Hoyt)'/><title type='text'>For the Love of Pete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sw3Ja920BTI/AAAAAAAABCU/rD5R9ni1-f8/s1600/for+the+love+of+pete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408200192660079922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sw3Ja920BTI/AAAAAAAABCU/rD5R9ni1-f8/s320/for+the+love+of+pete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julia Harper &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rating 4 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dante Torelli is an undercover FBI agent assigned to protect a mob informant and his family. But when the informant's hiding place is blown, a baby girl is snatched by a ruthless hitman. Now, Dante must save the toddler, uncover the traitor in his department, evade various bad guys, and deal with the toddler's sexy aunt, all before the biggest mob trial in Chicago history, set to begin in just three days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Zoe Adler's stepsister went into the witness protection program because of her sleazeball boyfriend, she wasn't supposed to tell anyone. Except the two sisters have always been close, and Zoe has been babysitting her niece, Pete, since her birth. What harm could it be to secretly get Zoe an apartment in the same building where the FBI is keeping the family under protection? So when someone inside the FBI turns and a hitman snatches Pete, Zoe is right there. During the shootout, she jumps into a sexy, uptight FBI agent's car and hangs on as he pursues the hitman. No matter what it takes, Zoe is going to bring her niece back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this was a fun solid story. I like quirky characters and this was full of them. I liked the Gupta Aunties. I did keep getting them mixed up, but they were fun. Neil was the bumbling hitman. He was ok, for me. I liked that he was the tough guy who was afraid of his wife and was therefore taking anger management classes. Then there is Zoe who is a hippie type and free spirit. Dante is the neat freak, hard core FBI guy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chemistry is great between the Dante and Zoe. There is mystery and intrigue and spice smuggling, and baby-napping. There was a lot going on and for the most part Ms. Harper does a great job of juggling it, but I do think that this could have benefitted from just a little less. Some of the extra stuff detracts from the romance, but it was a decent story. When I wasn't reading, I was wondering how certain things were going to get resolved. So, I guess that's the sign of a good story that you think about it when you're not reading it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8753638002747222590?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8753638002747222590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8753638002747222590' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8753638002747222590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8753638002747222590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-love-of-pete.html' title='For the Love of Pete'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sw3Ja920BTI/AAAAAAAABCU/rD5R9ni1-f8/s72-c/for+the+love+of+pete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1869916458551455091</id><published>2009-11-14T21:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T09:04:15.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Readers of Romance Winter Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv97B9QKWuI/AAAAAAAABBs/-GFG7xjiGJU/s1600-h/reading-snowman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404173351420320482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv97B9QKWuI/AAAAAAAABBs/-GFG7xjiGJU/s320/reading-snowman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. Select ANY number of books to read that fit the category. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. Post your list on the discussion board and blog (Name’s Winter 09 Challenge List)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. If you need title suggestions please use the Discussion titled WINTER TITLE SUGGESTIONS if you don't see it please search (to try and minimize number of discussions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. Once you have read a book please find the corresponding discussion by searching you can search by 09 Winter # and use the number that corresponds with the list. (one will be created for each number on December 1, again, to try and minimize number of discussions) and post the book and title you read and rating, and review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. It is not required, but if you could post your review on the blog that would be great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. Reviews on the blog please include labels list the rating, author, and # of challenge only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. Audio books are okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;8. Rereads are okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;9. You can change your list at anytimeTHE CHALLENGE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Read a book that was read in the Fall Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where Dreams Begin by Lisa Kleypas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read a book with a cheesy cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Reluctant Viking by Sandra Hill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Read a Julia Quinn Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's in His Kiss&lt;/b&gt; ~~~finished 4.5 stars Not my favorite Bridgerton but very good. Love Lady Danbury. Hmmmph! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Read a romance that starts as a friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;It Happened One Night by Lisa Dale~~finished 4 stars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Read a book with “ICE” or “FIRE” in the title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fireside by Susan Wiggs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Read a book that is a Cabin/Road Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stuck with You by Vicki Lewis Thompson&lt;/b&gt;~~~finished 4 stars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Reader’s Choice (Author last name A-K)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talk of the Town by Karen Hawkins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Reader’s Choice (Author last name L-Z)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;At Home in Stone Creek by Linda Lael Miller~~~finished 4 stars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Read a book with a color in the title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chesapeake Blue by Nora Roberts~~~finished 4.5 stars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Read a book that has a setting other than the U.S. or England&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tall, Dark, and Kilted by Allie MacKay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Read a book with a "magic" element (time travel, miracles, magic, psychic, angels...whatever this means to you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Covet by JR Ward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Read a book that is a stand alone (not part of any series)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gentle Warrior by Julie Garwood~~~finished 4 stars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Read a new to you author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Frasers-Clay by Ana Leigh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Read a book that has a three word title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dirty, Sexy Knitting by Christie Ridgeway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For Winter, Read a book that has a “W” word in the title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;On the Way to the Wedding by Julia Quinn~~~Finished 4.5 stars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1869916458551455091?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1869916458551455091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1869916458551455091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1869916458551455091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1869916458551455091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/11/readers-of-romance-winter-challenge.html' title='Readers of Romance Winter Challenge'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv97B9QKWuI/AAAAAAAABBs/-GFG7xjiGJU/s72-c/reading-snowman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4301525073646580574</id><published>2009-11-14T20:57:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:43:07.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sooooo far behind with my reviews. It's been kinda crazy. So, I'll do some mini reviews to get kinda caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noble Destiny by Katie MacAlister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv94Y9hBW6I/AAAAAAAABBk/Q3vInxFWrF4/s1600-h/noble+destiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404170448093141922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv94Y9hBW6I/AAAAAAAABBk/Q3vInxFWrF4/s200/noble+destiny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the second in the Noble trilogy. I thought it was good. I was a little irritated with how everyone let Char act like spoiled brat. Noone, not even her "best friend" would just tell her to grow up. That being said, I thought this story had the whimsy that I look for from Katie MacAlister and some very touching moments. Kinda makes ya want to get your hands on a copy of "Vyvian LaBlu's Guide to Connubial Calisthenics". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morning Light by Catherine Anderson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv93fRtiZRI/AAAAAAAABBU/2HiILSb9YYI/s1600-h/morning+light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404169457081935122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv93fRtiZRI/AAAAAAAABBU/2HiILSb9YYI/s200/morning+light.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked the story of a rancher and a phychic. She tells him, he has a son and he's the only one who can "save" the son who is in grave danger. They then go together on a trail ride of sorts to find the son he never knew he had. The tentatively fall for each other. This book has a strong Catholic influence, so if religion in your romance is not something you like, then be warned. My only criticism is that the hero monologues for several pages about how he won't have sex with her before they are married, but then the next day he sleeps with her. If you are going to voice such a strong "conviction" based on religion, then I much prefer that you follow thru with that. He shouldn't have slept with her.....That's all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say No To Joe? by Lori Foster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404170048748839330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv94Bt164aI/AAAAAAAABBc/5zO0JsZOal4/s200/say+no+to+joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked Joe and Luna's story much better than Bryan's. Now I might have liked Bryan's story better if, I'd read them in order. Anyway, Luna decides to go to Visitation to raise her cousin's orphaned children. There seems to be some problems in town with the children so she asks Joe to come with her for help. (kinda like muscle!!) He agrees of course, because he's already in love with Luna whether he'll admit to it or not. Once, there they form a unique but close and loving family. The mystery is solved and everyone lives happily ever after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MacKenzie's Magic by Linda Howard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404168908655753794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv92_Wqi-kI/AAAAAAAABBE/6Y6WiO0JH5E/s200/mackenzie%27s+magic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Maris' story. She wakes up in a motel room with a nearly naked man, who's name she can't remember. His name isn't all she can't remember. Together they unravel the mystery of her lost memory, and the connection they feel that is electric. She starts to remember him and finds in him, the soulmate she had been waiting her life for. He is a little slower on the uptake, not realizing that they are meant to be together. Mystery is solved, and they get married. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked Maris' story much better than Zane's and I have to say, Linda Howard writes a mean epilogue. Love her epilogues. So much fun!!! I wonder if Nick will ever get a story....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Game of Chance by Linda Howard&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv920PnfsNI/AAAAAAAABA8/fCFIzNZs68A/s1600-h/A+Game+of+Chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404168717785346258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv920PnfsNI/AAAAAAAABA8/fCFIzNZs68A/s200/A+Game+of+Chance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Chance MacKenzie's story. I think it was my favorite of them all next to Wolf's. We really get a great window into Chance and what makes him tick, and we get to see the inner conflict. I liked Sunny. She was strong without being a ....well you know. I liked her vulnerable moments, and her inner struggle. It made sense to me, when she decided to really open up to Chance. Again, the epilogue was the bomb!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, that I didn't "rate" these, but I liked them all pretty well. Probably 3.5's and 4's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4301525073646580574?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4301525073646580574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4301525073646580574' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4301525073646580574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4301525073646580574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/11/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up!!!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sv94Y9hBW6I/AAAAAAAABBk/Q3vInxFWrF4/s72-c/noble+destiny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4307169091610214233</id><published>2009-11-14T17:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:07:42.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Background</title><content type='html'>UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My background keeps disappearing.  Why!!!!!!! Make it stop!!!!  I don't know why it keeps doing that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4307169091610214233?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4307169091610214233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4307169091610214233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4307169091610214233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4307169091610214233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-background.html' title='My Background'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6985831023164657678</id><published>2009-10-31T10:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:52:51.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgertons'/><title type='text'>When He was Wicked</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxdOdZuPSI/AAAAAAAABA0/6gkXZLU5nhA/s1600-h/when+he+was+wicked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398792556302449954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxdOdZuPSI/AAAAAAAABA0/6gkXZLU5nhA/s320/when+he+was+wicked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything was so much simpler... When he was wicked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In every life there is a turning point. A moment so tremendous, so sharp and breathtaking, that one knows one's life will never be the same. For Michael Stirling, London's most infamous rake, that moment came the first time he laid eyes on Francesca Bridgerton. After a lifetime of chasing women, of smiling slyly as they chased him, of allowing himself to be caught but never permitting his heart to become engaged, he took one look at Francesca Bridgerton and fell so fast and hard into love it was a wonder he managed to remain standing. Unfortunately for Michael, however, Francesca's surname was to remain Bridgerton for only a mere thirty-six hours longer -- the occasion of their meeting was, lamentably, a supper celebrating her imminent wedding to his cousin. But that was then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Michael is the earl and Francesca is free, but still she thinks of him as nothing other than her dear friend and confidant. Michael dares not speak to her of his love... until one dangerous night, when she steps innocently into his arms, and passion proves stronger than even the most wicked of secrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love a good unrequited love story. I also like that it's the reverse of the usual, being the Man is the one who is the secret admirer. I like how they feel conflicted about how they are feeling about each other. I did feel like, Michael was too long in his suffering. I mean, really!!! It wasn't until the very end that they actually talk and process their feelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't as invested in Francesca as I was with the others. We'd not even really met her in the previous stories, so it took me a while to connect with her. I however connected with Michael very quickly. I mean Yowza!!! Then the malaria thing...her presence makes it better. Wow!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was not my favorite. There was less of the Bridgerton fun, and more angst but it was still good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6985831023164657678?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6985831023164657678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6985831023164657678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6985831023164657678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6985831023164657678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-he-was-wicked.html' title='When He was Wicked'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxdOdZuPSI/AAAAAAAABA0/6gkXZLU5nhA/s72-c/when+he+was+wicked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1640004620411878527</id><published>2009-10-31T09:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:07:06.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rated 4.5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgertons'/><title type='text'>To Sir Phillip With Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxSMCs6AJI/AAAAAAAABAs/vc7G8zWTzqk/s1600-h/to+sir+phillip+with+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398780420147511442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxSMCs6AJI/AAAAAAAABAs/vc7G8zWTzqk/s320/to+sir+phillip+with+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4.5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Phillip knew that Eloise Bridgerton was a spinster, and so he'd proposed, figuring that she'd be homely and unassuming, and more than a little desperate for an offer of marriage. Except… she wasn't. The beautiful woman on his doorstep was anything but quiet, and when she stopped talking long enough to close her mouth, all he wanted to do was kiss her…and more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he think she was mad? Eloise Bridgerton couldn't marry a man she had never met! But then she started thinking…and wondering… and before she knew it, she was in a hired carriage in the middle of the night, on her way to meet the man she hoped might be her perfect match. Except…he wasn't. Her perfect husband wouldn't be so moody and ill-mannered, and while Phillip was certainly handsome, he was a large brute of a man, rough and rugged, and totally unlike the London gentlemen vying for her hand. But when he smiled…and when he kissed her…the rest of the world simply fell away, and she couldn't help but wonder…could this imperfect man be perfect for her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoy Eloise. I liked her in Benedict and Penelope's story. I lked Phillip too. He was an honorable man, even if he was a tad removed from those in his life, especially his children. At first, I had my doubts about him. He was so removed and stand-off-ish. I felt like Eloise deserved the best England has to offer. He couldn't even seem to talk to his children....so, yea, I had my doubts. However, knowing how he'd tried with Marina and how he wanted things to be good for his kids...I had hopes. Then upon getting to know him, I saw his character, his quiet yearning. Aww! Whatta guy! He does everything that is expected of him, even if it wasn't meant to make him happy. He was selfless in that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some favorite scenes: The scene where Eloise puts the fish in Amanda's bed. The scene where the brothers show up and Anthony and Eloise are in the library. ( I laughed and sniffled perfection) The scene where Phillip, Benedict, Colin, and Gregory are getting to "know" each other and they end up smashed. The scene at My cottage where they are shooting was great. As soon as Eloise comes out and wants to join the game then all the boys (except Phillip) groan. Great!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've yet to meet a Bridgerton that I haven't loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1640004620411878527?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1640004620411878527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1640004620411878527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1640004620411878527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1640004620411878527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-sir-phillip-with-love.html' title='To Sir Phillip With Love'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxSMCs6AJI/AAAAAAAABAs/vc7G8zWTzqk/s72-c/to+sir+phillip+with+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-427150325084505037</id><published>2009-10-31T08:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:30:23.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Highlander book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aka Allie MacKay'/><title type='text'>A Highlander in her Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxI5FPhDTI/AAAAAAAABAk/cQOfZBkFoSI/s1600-h/highlander+in+her+dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398770198807383346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxI5FPhDTI/AAAAAAAABAk/cQOfZBkFoSI/s320/highlander+in+her+dreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Allie Mackay (Sue Ellen Welfonder)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#8 Title written by an AKA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paranormal investigative journalist Kira Bedwell is on a tour of allegedly haunted Castle Wrath when she meets Aidan MacDonald, who claims he is a medieval era laird. She initially assumes the hunk is joking, but after that first encounter, she only sees him in her wet dreams; he shares those sexual nocturnal encounters when he sleeps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kira is investigating a paranormal incident in Scotland when the reporter becomes the story. Somehow she is sent back to Aidan's time. His clan is frightened by Kira's arrival as they assume she is a witch. Meanwhile as he tries to convince his people she is his soul mate, he also battles his evil cousin who has plans to abuse the clan for personal gain after killing Aidan. Kira knows who won that confrontation of blood so must change the near future even if it means giving up her beloved Highlander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this was better than the first in the series and kinda hope the third is even better still. I liked Kira and Aiden. I liked that of all the things from the future that Kira ended up bringing with her it was a button and a zipper that wigged him out the most. Then in order to save Kira and himself they travel to the future. He doesn't do well. As you would assume. They find a way back to the past and solve the mystery of the cousins death and save the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, Time Travel stories are stressful. Usually the method used to travel back and forth in time is unreliable. So one never knows when one is going to be transported back and forth. This one was less stressful than others, but still.  Also, if I'm a modern day woman and I go back to 12-something. The dress and environment would be an adjustment, but let us not ignore the most obvious to me....the smells. They didn't exactly have Right Guard back in the day and didn't exactly bath frequently. Toothpaste, soap, feminine hygiene products, cleaning products, the whole shebang! So I would imagine that the initial smells would cross your eyes. Then to get "up close and personal" would really frizz your hair. Am I right?! Who's with me?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I wonder how long would it take a modern person to acclimate to the sights and smells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-427150325084505037?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/427150325084505037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=427150325084505037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/427150325084505037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/427150325084505037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/highlander-in-her-dreams.html' title='A Highlander in her Dreams'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SuxI5FPhDTI/AAAAAAAABAk/cQOfZBkFoSI/s72-c/highlander+in+her+dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2014903271690273724</id><published>2009-10-18T21:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:50:47.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5 rating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Howard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MacKensie Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Navy Seal'/><title type='text'>Mackenzie's Pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StvT-5IlCwI/AAAAAAAABAU/4RnAcIZezgs/s1600-h/mackenzie%27s+pleasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394138056148454146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StvT-5IlCwI/AAAAAAAABAU/4RnAcIZezgs/s320/mackenzie%27s+pleasure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Linda Howard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#7 Book with less than 300 pgs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 3.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barrie needed a saviour. The terrorists holding her hostage surely wouldn''t tolerate her silence much longer. Instead they would silence her. Then out of the darkness he arrived. Rugged and dangerous, he led her straight into his sheltering arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am willing to suspend reality to a very large degree, however....Barrie Lovejoy is kidnapped, stripped naked, and bound. She is rescued by Zane MacKenzie Navy Seal. Within hours, he rescues her, and they hide out in a falling down shack in libya. After a short time, she decided to lose her virginity to navy seal stranger. It was awesome.....like your first time after a trauma in a dirty hovel would be. (did you catch the sarcasm? I knew you did!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After this, they escape with the help of his Navy Seal team, at which time Zane is shot. Barrie, wants desperately to see to Zane and his injuries! She is not allowed to and the mystery begins. Why was Barrie kidnapped? Was her father part of some criminal plot? After a few months, Zane is healed from his wounds and Barrie is confirmed pregnant. Her father and his friends try to keep Zane and Barrie apart. He finally comes for her, sweeps her off her feet and they run away to Las Vegas to get married. He gets his brother Chance to help, and they set a trap for the bad guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty good overall, but the beginning was so unrealistic for me. I just couldn't buy it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2014903271690273724?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2014903271690273724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2014903271690273724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2014903271690273724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2014903271690273724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/mackenzies-pleasure.html' title='Mackenzie&apos;s Pleasure'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StvT-5IlCwI/AAAAAAAABAU/4RnAcIZezgs/s72-c/mackenzie%27s+pleasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6921917819880909558</id><published>2009-10-18T20:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:00:08.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Ashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspergers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beta Hero'/><title type='text'>The Madness of Lord Ian Mackenzie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StvHXGhC_DI/AAAAAAAAA_8/juexMJFfgjY/s1600-h/the+madness+of+lord+ian+mackensie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StvHXGhC_DI/AAAAAAAAA_8/juexMJFfgjY/s320/the+madness+of+lord+ian+mackensie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394124178406439986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Jennifer Ashley &lt;br /&gt;rated 4.5 &lt;br /&gt;#10 Reader's Choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Cover:&lt;br /&gt;The year is 1881. Meet the Mackenzie family--rich, powerful, dangerous, eccentric. A lady couldn't be seen with them without ruin. Rumors surround them -- of tragic violence, of their mistresses, of their dark appetites, of scandals that set England and Scotland abuzz. The youngest brother, Ian, known as the Mad Mackenzie, spent most of his young life in an asylum, and everyone agrees he is decidedly odd. He's also hard and handsome and has a penchant for Ming pottery and beautiful women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth Ackerley, widow, has recently come into a fortune. She has decided that she wants no more drama in her life. She was raised in drama -- an alcoholic father who drove them into the workhouse, a frail mother she had to nurse until her death, a fussy old lady she became constant companion to. No, she wants to take her money and find peace, to travel, to learn art, to sit back and fondly remember her brief but happy marriage to her late husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Ian Mackenzie decides he wants her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;Ian MacKenzie has what would today be known as Asperger's Syndrome.  Beth Ackerley is engaged to a real doo-doo head.  (And I'm sure that's a real literary term!)  Upon meeting Lord Ian, she is entranced and intrigued.  They start a whirlwind romance that takes them to the decadent streets of Paris and the Misty moors of Scotland.  There is a murder to solve and most people think Ian is to blame, but....as with all the MacKenzies things are not always as they appear.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6921917819880909558?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6921917819880909558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6921917819880909558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6921917819880909558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6921917819880909558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/madness-of-lord-ian-mackenzie.html' title='The Madness of Lord Ian Mackenzie'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StvHXGhC_DI/AAAAAAAAA_8/juexMJFfgjY/s72-c/the+madness+of+lord+ian+mackensie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1212298135074034034</id><published>2009-10-13T12:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:23:42.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Meme</title><content type='html'>got tagged by &lt;a href="http://www.heathersreadingromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;. Link to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Share your ABC’s.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag three people at the end by linking to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let the three tagged people know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their website.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do not tag the same person repeatedly but try to tag different people, so there is a big network of bloggers doing this tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available or single? NO! Definately Married&lt;br /&gt;Best Friend? I'll say my husband, but there are several of my girlfriends who fit here too. .&lt;br /&gt;Cake or Pie? My homemade chocolate cake or my apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drink of choice? Diet Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;Essential item for every day use? Toothpaste and my electric toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite color? Turquoise&lt;br /&gt;Google? Isn't it fun to say...Google,  google, google&lt;br /&gt;Hometown? Weatherford&lt;br /&gt;Indulgences? Books!!! and the occasional massage.  Love that hour!!!&lt;br /&gt;January or February? January, my daughter's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Kids?  11 and 9 (nine as of yesterday!!)&lt;br /&gt;Life is incomplete without? my husband, my kids, and my dogs&lt;br /&gt;Marriage date? May 6th&lt;br /&gt;Number of siblings? 2 brothers and 2 sisters-in-law!&lt;br /&gt;Oranges or apples? Oranges I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Phobias and fears? Mice!!!  Heights!!! &lt;br /&gt;Quote for the day? "Live Each Day like you were dying" Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;Reason to smile? My kids.&lt;br /&gt;Season? Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Tag 3 people? &lt;a href="http://jennifertffq.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://desertrosebooklogue.blogspot.com/"&gt;DesertRose&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and  &lt;a href="http://randiromancereader.blogspot.com/"&gt;Randi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown fact about me? I am addicted to Food Network.&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable you hate? Brussel Sprouts&lt;br /&gt;Worst habit? Biting my nails.&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite food? Right Now...Crawfish Etoufee.  Found a great recipe on recipezaar.com&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac sign? Virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1212298135074034034?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1212298135074034034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1212298135074034034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1212298135074034034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1212298135074034034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/abc-meme.html' title='ABC Meme'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1743804966837297672</id><published>2009-10-13T11:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:57:11.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elizabeth Lowell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Authors Challenge'/><title type='text'>Reckless Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StSxHwUf91I/AAAAAAAAA_k/VsqGHCOwCp0/s1600-h/reckless+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392129400657409874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StSxHwUf91I/AAAAAAAAA_k/VsqGHCOwCp0/s320/reckless+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Elizabeth Lowell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3 Read and Reviewed for Summer Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Janna Wayland has survived in treacherous Utah Territory by using her wits, her grit and her knife. She is as bold and free as Lucifer, the wild stallion she vows to protect from men who would stop at nothing to possess him. Men like Ty McKenzie, whose will to survive is as strong as her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nursing Ty back from death's grasp, she realizes that neither Lucifer nor her heart are safe from this man's fierce determination. Now Janna must follow Ty on a perilous trek through the badlands, battling renegade warriors, the elements and her own reckless heart with a fury that can be tamed only by love itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I write this review, I find that I'm nervous that I will not do justice to this book. Ok, my only criticism. I'll get that out of the way. Ms. Lowell describes in absolute detail the geography. Every butte/ravine/creek/canyon etc. I'm not that familiar with the desert so it meant very little to me, BUT if I were familiar with that landscape and loved it like she obviously does, it probably would have enhanced the story for me. Ok, #2. Everyone knows that I don't need or particularly want graphic descriptions regarding the steamier more personal aspects of the romance story. There were times (not every/all times)when I felt the language was a little more than necessary. I also know that that is a matter of opinion for me, and therefore does not disqualify this book as a 5 star for me. The raw emotion and the story were so compelling for me that it overshadowed any criticism I may have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Janna Wayland is an orphaned woman alone in a hazardous land filled with renegades and Mustangers who are intent to capture a wild mustang that she has vowed to protect. So not only is the lanscape harsh and difficult but the inhabitants of that landscape are dangerous as well. When Janna first sees Ty he is being beaten by a group of renegade indians and will more than likely be let to run so that he can be hunted, tortured and killed. He shows true grit in the chase and true courage. Janna finds him and rescues him before the indians can finish their dastardly plan. She nursed him back to health while hiding the fact that she is a woman by dressing like a man and hiding her hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ty has plans and dreams. He wants Lucifer the mustang Janna has vowed to protect so that he can start a herd of horses on his Montana ranch and he wants to make his fortune so that he can find and court a "Silken Lady". A woman who is pure femininity and absolute beauty, and perfect creamy grace. As he is sharing his dream with the "boy" who rescued him, little does he know that he is breaking her heart with every word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you see the romantic drama. Eventually Ty finds out that the "boy" is indeed a woman and a passionate, loving, brave, capable women. Due to some rather amazing circumstances Janna and Ty catch Lucifer and as Ty begins to win his trust and loyalty, he doesn't realize that Janna is taming Ty as well. Each little step of the way, he fights and it hurts her desperately to be reminded that she's no "Silken Lady" but slowly and methodically she earns his love, and loyalty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was drawn in almost immediately and every time I had to put the book down, (I mean who needs to eat or sleep or take kids to school or work?) I couldn't wait until I could pick it back up again. I wanted to know, how/when they were going to come together. I wanted to know when Ty was going to truly see Janna for the perfect fit for him that she was. I needed to know what was going to happen next. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you like westerns at all, you should read this book. If you don't like westerns typically, you should try this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1743804966837297672?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1743804966837297672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1743804966837297672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1743804966837297672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1743804966837297672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/rekless-love.html' title='Reckless Love'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StSxHwUf91I/AAAAAAAAA_k/VsqGHCOwCp0/s72-c/reckless+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6155864559613427540</id><published>2009-10-13T10:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:05:05.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diana Palmer'/><title type='text'>Diamond in the Rough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StSlKQcTifI/AAAAAAAAA_U/1Ga_PD4bl5Q/s1600-h/diamond+in+the+rough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392116249500289522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StSlKQcTifI/AAAAAAAAA_U/1Ga_PD4bl5Q/s320/diamond+in+the+rough.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Diana Palmer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#13 One Last Try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 3 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sassy Peale is desperate to help her family, but her meager salary doesn't stretch far. Then she meets John Callister, and she thinks her new friend is an honest-to-God cowboy—rugged and trustworthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But John isn't a ranch hand, he's a millionaire from one of Montana's most powerful families! And when Sassy finds out who he really is, she's certain the arrogant millionaire is just playing with her. John has to convince Sassy that he's the man she first thought he was—a diamond in the rough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, certain truths are universally accepted. Diana Palmer is going to write her Heroes as Older/wealthy/alpha-to the point of absolute jerk/women haters. She is also going to write her heroines as young/poor/virginal-to the point of creepy/traumatized. The typical story will have he hero wanting the much younger etc heroine but refusing to act on it. In his refusal he will be mean and hateful to heroine. She will love him anyway and want only to wed him and raise his children. He will be her first, unless she's been molested by someone before. He will work hard to make her feel young and inadequate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, this time she varied her plot device sort of. He wants her, but doesn't abuse her in order to try to deny himself. She is young and poor but working and hasn't loved him from afar for years. Yes, he rescues her, and yes she is the young virginal heroine. But it wasn't that bad. I mean, we all love a story like that every once in a while but not e-v-e-r-y book. It's like she got in a rut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was pleasantly surprised that the hero here isn't a total jerk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6155864559613427540?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6155864559613427540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6155864559613427540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6155864559613427540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6155864559613427540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/diamond-in-rough.html' title='Diamond in the Rough'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/StSlKQcTifI/AAAAAAAAA_U/1Ga_PD4bl5Q/s72-c/diamond+in+the+rough.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4312483907545876983</id><published>2009-10-01T15:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:58:42.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argeneau series  mature heroine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynsay Sands'/><title type='text'>The Accidental Vampire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsVQMX_XRJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/uB22D3r7Hmg/s1600-h/the+accidental+vampire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387800702747100306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsVQMX_XRJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/uB22D3r7Hmg/s320/the+accidental+vampire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lynsay Sands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catch up on a series title&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 stars, could be 4.5 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever since an accident turned her into a knockout vamp, Elvi Black's been catching her z's in a coffin, staying out of the sun, and giving up garlic. She knows there's more to being undead than what she saw in Dracula, but she can't very well ask her mortal friends about proper biting etiquette. But when her neighbors placed a personal ad for her in the local paper, she never imagined she'd meet Victor Argeneau, a vampire who could have his pick of any woman--dead or alive.Rich, powerful, and drop-dead gorgeous, Victor's the perfect man for a novice neck-biter like Elvi. He's willing to teach her everything he knows, but he'll have to do it fast. Someone's out to put a stake through her new vamp life, and only Victor can keep her safe--and satisfied--for all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the first books in the series. Then for some reason, I got them out of order. The latter books seemed to be missing the fun, and family that I'd grown to love. Good stories, but just not as warm. The Accidental Vampire, recaptures that warmth and love and fun. I loved the whole community, as well as the new community that is formed with the arrival of 5 male immortals. I loved the side romance with DJ and Mabel. I loved the relationship that formed with Elvi and Victor and how the other men all seemed to just join in for the ride. I loved how she learned something new about her life as an immortal and she had to act on it, immediately. For instance, she finds out that she can eat, so Load of the Car and lets get to the grocery store. All the immortals are cruising through the supermarket and tasting cookies, and flirting with the checker, and finding new foods for Elvi to try. Then she finds out that she can indeed sleep in a bed, instead of the coffin she'd been up til now. So, again, Load Up! Off to the furniture store, and here is Elvi and 4 hot immortals trying out beds. Imagine if you will Victor, Elvi and Harper all lying on a bed....turning left....turning right....nope to firm. Flying leap onto another bed....turning left...turning right.....too soft. Next bed, turning left....turning right...ahhhh! Just right. Kinda like a kinky, paranormal goldilocks!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love the community. The crazy neighbors and even the intrigue. I love the Dj/Mabel romance. I love way the story unfolds. I also love how Victor unfolds. He starts out jaded and disinterested, but ends up all soft and gooey on the outside, not just the inside. From rogue hunter to teddy bear. Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4312483907545876983?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4312483907545876983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4312483907545876983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4312483907545876983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4312483907545876983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/10/accidental-vampire.html' title='The Accidental Vampire'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsVQMX_XRJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/uB22D3r7Hmg/s72-c/the+accidental+vampire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-847241313711448024</id><published>2009-09-29T17:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:02:25.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debut Novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attorney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><title type='text'>Just the Sexiest Man Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsKRojuC2JI/AAAAAAAAA-c/QLHzHM3z5Rs/s1600-h/just+the+sexiest+man+alive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387028230257694866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsKRojuC2JI/AAAAAAAAA-c/QLHzHM3z5Rs/s320/just+the+sexiest+man+alive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julie James&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debut Author&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4.5 stars (maybe 5)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL. CALM. COLLECTED.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing fazes Taylor Donovan. In the courtroom she never lets the opposition see her sweat. In her personal life, she never lets any man rattle her–not even her cheating ex-fiancé. So when she’s assigned to coach People’s “Sexiest Man Alive” for his role in his next big legal thriller, she refuses to fall for the Hollywood heartthrob’s charms. Even if he is the Jason Andrews.&lt;br /&gt;CONFIDENT. FAMOUS. IRRESISTIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;Jason Andrews is used to having women fall at his feet. When Taylor Donovan gives him the cold shoulder, he’s thrown for a loop. She’s unlike any other woman he’s ever met: uninterested in the limelight, seemingly immune to his advances, and shockingly capable of saying no to him. She’s the perfect challenge. And the more she rejects him, the more he begins to realize that she may just be his perfect match. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed this story. I seldom try new authors who haven't been recommended to me by someone I trust. I went out on a limb to find someone (debut author) for the Readers of Romance Fall Reading Challenge. I found Julie James on FantasticFiction. I'm sooo glad I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor Donovan was the right mix of confidence and vulnerability. She was forced to mentor Jason Andrews, Hollywood's IT Man for a role in an upcoming movie where he plays a "tough as nails" attorney. Upon first meeting Jason, I don't like him. I mean could he be more of a spoiled brat!!! Luckily, Taylor puts him in his place! Yeeeeaaa! He is at first offended then intrigued, but he pulls the Hollywood card, and gets his way. (Kinda makes me wanna put him in time-out!) It took me a while to warm up to him, because he kept pulling these stunts and getting Taylor in trouble to get his way. I was beginning to wonder if he was redeemable. However, not far into the plot, his Hollywood facade cracks a bit. We meet his best friend Jeremy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout this book the interplay between Taylor and Jason is witty and sharp. I love how they are sarcastic with each other. We also meet Jason's competition. Scott is a newer actor who feel jealous of Jason and wants to be the new Jason. He figures out who Jason Andrews mystery woman is and starts flirting and trying to "steal" her away. Very Pride and Prejudice. Jason appears to be spoiled and cocky, and ends up being warm and nurturing. Scott appears to be safe and kind and ends up being a real uh...um...jerk! (that's the edited version!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were no sex scenes in this book, and though who doesn't love a good scene, I found that the romance took center stage without the physical stuff. I didn't miss it at all. We know that Jason and Taylor did the deed, but the description wasn't necessary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will say that I loved the part where Taylor has the concussion. She's so loopy, and he's being so noble. She imagines making a call to room service. Hysterical!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that others have reviewed this more eloquently, but I loved this book. I will definately be trying other books by Julie James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-847241313711448024?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/847241313711448024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=847241313711448024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/847241313711448024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/847241313711448024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-sexiest-man-alive.html' title='Just the Sexiest Man Alive'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsKRojuC2JI/AAAAAAAAA-c/QLHzHM3z5Rs/s72-c/just+the+sexiest+man+alive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4240438374896861016</id><published>2009-09-28T18:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:14:58.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lori Foster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitation series'/><title type='text'>The Secret Life of Bryan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsFQy_Odt2I/AAAAAAAAA-U/CywEtx507Qg/s1600-h/secret+life+of+bryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386675466207606626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsFQy_Odt2I/AAAAAAAAA-U/CywEtx507Qg/s320/secret+life+of+bryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lori Foster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When bounty hunter Bryan Kelly meets gorgeous philanthropist Shay Sommers he mistakes her for a prostitute. Despite Shay's denials, Bryan remains convinced that she's a hooker. Frustrated, Shay decides to conceal her wealthy lifestyle and moves into the Preacher's safe house to get to know some real "working women". Meanwhile, Bryan has an identity problem of his own, for he's masquerading as his twin brother, Preacher Bruce, in order to discover the identity of the person who assaulted Bruce and continues to threaten the women in his shelter. Bryan will do whatever it takes to find his brother's attacker and ensure the women's safety--especially Shay's. Both Shay and Bryan are keeping secrets that can destroy their growing relationship and neither of them are accustomed to trusting others. If Bryan can keep Shay alive, will he be able to convince her to trust him with her heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked Bryan, who kept slipping up as a "preacher". I mean, I've never met a preacher who cussed like that. However, Ms. Foster's initial description of Shay, left an image in my mind, that didn't connect with the lust that Bryan felt. I saw her as tall, Nordic, but more Helga maybe than Shay. Kinda robust, and solid. I think, I was supposed to see her as tall and slender almost willow-ey, but I just didn't. So, it was just not a picture I could see them together as a couple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, something I don't get. She was nearly 6 ft. tall, and at one point she sits on his lap and is crying and he tucks her head under his chin......I don't see how that is physically possible. I mean, I'm almost 6 inches shorter than my husband, and if I were to sit on his lap, it would take an act of contortion for my head to fit under his chin.....Ouch!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaaanyway, I think the women at the shelter could have been better developed (literarilly speaking since they were well developed physically...ha ha ha ). I figured out, the mole right away. And for me, the sex scenes were too...not steamy, cuz I love the steamy scenes in BDB, but were so um, course? I don't know, it felt only physical not emotional. Almost clinical. I know, these are nitpicky things, but... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think honestly with a few minor tweeks, this book for me would have been Great!!! As it stands, I found it good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will try, Say No To Joe, which was the 1st in the series. Am wondering if I'd read that one first, I'd have been more invested. And the minor tweeks wouldn't be necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4240438374896861016?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4240438374896861016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4240438374896861016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4240438374896861016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4240438374896861016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/secret-life-of-bryan.html' title='The Secret Life of Bryan'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SsFQy_Odt2I/AAAAAAAAA-U/CywEtx507Qg/s72-c/secret+life+of+bryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8016409731768649108</id><published>2009-09-21T16:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:00:14.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Gosh!!!!</title><content type='html'>So there I was doing a little grocery shopping at my local Wally World when I thought, well it's not a tuesday but I'll pop over to the book section, cuz you never know what you overlooked the last time you were here. So, I'm tooting around the romance section, and what do my eyes behold?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covet!!!!! Oh, yea! In Paperback! So I clutched my copy to my chest. Then do you know what I did? The Happy Dance!!!! Oh, yea! Oh, Yea! Oh, YEA, YEA, YEA!!!! Yep, right there in the Walmart aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, point I look around for witnesses to my spontaneous glee. Whew!!! Then another lady comes into the aisle and picks up random book x, then random book y, then ......Oh yea! Covet. She looks around too. I give her my best knowing grin, and ask if she's read JR Ward? Oh, yes! She says, I've read everything she's ever written, I Love Her! She says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me and stranger lady with exquisite taste in literature have a brief bonding moment over our found treasure. Then I must depart so that I can get home and blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384042608296602642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Srf2OfMWLBI/AAAAAAAAA-M/PgH9GKG_BGM/s320/covet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8016409731768649108?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8016409731768649108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8016409731768649108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8016409731768649108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8016409731768649108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh My Gosh!!!!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Srf2OfMWLBI/AAAAAAAAA-M/PgH9GKG_BGM/s72-c/covet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8465646686054314382</id><published>2009-09-17T18:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:08:59.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare references'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stock Car Racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erin McCarthy'/><title type='text'>Hard and Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SrLPXKExRuI/AAAAAAAAA9s/y7oMdJnioDE/s1600-h/hard+and+fast+by+erin+mccarthy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382592501409466082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SrLPXKExRuI/AAAAAAAAA9s/y7oMdJnioDE/s320/hard+and+fast+by+erin+mccarthy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Erin McCarthy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5 Borrowed from a Friend or Library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 3 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;An experiment in romance...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New to Charlotte, North Carolina, stock car racing country, graduate student Imogen Wilson meets Ty McCordle, a driver who inexplicably has her pulse racing. After an encounter at the track with a woman whose main goal in life is to marry a driver, Imogen realizes she's hit on the perfect topic for her sociology thesis. If she follows the rules on how to get a man, can she steer her way into the hearts of the drivers and establish their dating--and mating--patterns?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...That's testing the limits of passion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although sexy reckless Ty is the ideal test subject, Imogen knows she can't pursue him for the sake of science. Yet he's the one who's chasing after her, and Imogen realizes that she actually wants to be caught. A Southern gentleman like Ty won't disappoint-he will satisfy her curiosity and make all the risks worthwhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember Ty McCordle and Imogen Wilson slightly from Flat Out Sexy. I really liked them both and was really looking forward to reading their story. I LOVE a good mismatched couple story. It's actually one of my favorite plot devices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, I just didn't connect with this story, or these characters. We barely get reacquanted with them and by around pg 20 they are aleady fully aroused and speaking in sexual innuendo that is heavy on the sex and light on the innuendo. Then the next day, they are having crazy hot monkey sex (CHMS). Not that there's anything wrong with that, but it felt so quick and so unrealistic. To top it off, the language during CHMS was so graphic to me. I know what oral sex is, and don't want to know every slurp and grunt and how wet/salty/earthy.......everyone is. ya know?! I know that others really dig that, and that's all fine and good, but I found the descriptions of all the CHMS to be too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the plot continues, I found it all to be too fast and too.....I don't know. I just couldn't get invested. Even with the secret Ty was keeping and stuff like that usually endears me to a character. I just couldn't feel invested. None of it felt even remotely realistic to me. Unfortunately for me, as much as I wanted to Love Ty and Imogen, I just didn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was ok for me, but not a keeper. Luckily it was a very quick read. And Thank you Randi, for loaning it to me. That was awfully sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8465646686054314382?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8465646686054314382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8465646686054314382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8465646686054314382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8465646686054314382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/hard-and-fast.html' title='Hard and Fast'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SrLPXKExRuI/AAAAAAAAA9s/y7oMdJnioDE/s72-c/hard+and+fast+by+erin+mccarthy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2673654032648477113</id><published>2009-09-14T20:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:03:04.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinderella Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgertons'/><title type='text'>An Offer From a Gentleman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sq7z0WQ5BTI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Qp0N_H-2Aug/s1600-h/An+Offer+from+a+gentleman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381506685409494322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sq7z0WQ5BTI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Qp0N_H-2Aug/s320/An+Offer+from+a+gentleman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4 Book with a F Word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4.5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie Beckett never dreamed she'd be able to sneak into Lady Bridgerton's famed masquerade ball -- or that "Prince Charming" would be waiting there for her! Though the daughter of an earl, Sophie has been relegated to the role of servant by her disdainful stepmother. But now, spinning in the strong arms of the debonair and devastatingly handsome Benedict Bridgerton, she feels like royalty. Alas, she knows all enchantments must end when the clock strikes midnight.Who was that extraordinary woman? Ever since that magical night, a radiant vision in silver has blinded Benedict to the attractions of any other -- except, perhaps, this alluring and oddly familiar beauty dressed in housemaid's garb whom he feels compelled to rescue from a most disagreeable situation. He has sworn to find and wed his mystery miss, but this breathtaking maid makes him weak with wanting her. Yet, if he offers her his heart, will Benedict sacrifice his only chance for a fairy tale love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a fresh modern version of the traditional Cinderella fairy tale. Complete with wicked stepmother and stepsisters, a Ball, secret identity, and the stroke of midnight. It definitely gives Cinderella a run for her money. Instead of mice and household animals as companions, Sophie Becket is loved and nurtured by the household staff. It is this loving, albeit limited family who come up with the idea for Sophie to "crash" the masquerade ball given by The Dowager Viscountess Bridgerton. There our Sophie meets her Prince Charming, in the very debonair Benedict Bridgerton. Benedict is immediately drawn to his mystery muse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the ball, Sophie returns to her life in servitude to her Step-monster-ish, and her two daughters. After a turn of events, Sophie find herself on her own and finds work with a family elsewhere, and the son of that family attempts to mistreats her in a most personal way. Enter Prince Charming again, who happens to be a guest at a party given by same Son, Son of a B#%&amp;amp;H more like. He rescues our Sophie and their unlikely relationship begins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She from the working class and he from the ton. It could never work in the traditional marriage sense so......Benedict makes her an offer. Be his mistress. Now, this reader doesn't usually like it when Heroes make such an offer. This reader tends to begin to really dislike said, Hero. But this time, and in this situation it was done with such warmth, that This Reader loved the Hero in spite. It really was a "No Win" for this unlikely couple and he knew he couldn't live without her so........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She categorically refuses his offer. Twists and turns later, I was pleasantly surprised at how Ms. Quinn worked the situation out for Our Sophie and Benedict "Charming". I knew she would. :::nods head for effect::: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will not go into more details, so as not to spoil it for you, but This Reader loved this Cinderella story very much. I'm now referring to the entire Bridgerton series as my Vitamin B-ridgerton, cuz it's soooooo good. (and good for you!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2673654032648477113?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2673654032648477113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2673654032648477113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2673654032648477113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2673654032648477113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/offer-from-gentleman.html' title='An Offer From a Gentleman'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sq7z0WQ5BTI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Qp0N_H-2Aug/s72-c/An+Offer+from+a+gentleman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7522900782139503500</id><published>2009-09-14T15:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:01:47.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgertons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beta Hero'/><title type='text'>Romancing Mr. Bridgerton.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sq62BUU-X6I/AAAAAAAAA88/wN2rvG8boEI/s1600-h/romancing+mr+bridgerton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381438738507128738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sq62BUU-X6I/AAAAAAAAA88/wN2rvG8boEI/s320/romancing+mr+bridgerton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1 Beta Hero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penelope Featherington has secretly adored her best friend's brother for...well, it feels like forever. After half a lifetime of watching Colin Bridgerton from afar, she thinks she knows everything about him, until she stumbles across his deepest secret...and fears she doesn't know him at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colin Bridgerton is tired of being thought nothing but an empty headed charmer, tired of the neverending sameness of his life, and, most of all, tired of everyone's preoccupation with the notorious gossip columnist Lady Whistledown, who can't seem to publish an edition without mentioning him in the first paragraph. But when Colin returns to London from a trip abroad, he discovers nothing in his life is quite the same---especially Penelope Featherington! The girl who was always simply...there is suddenly the girl haunting his dreams. But when he discovers that Penelope has secrets of her own, this elusive bachelor must decide...is she his biggest threat---or his promis of a happy ending?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved Colin. I loved that he is discontent but knows he has nothing to complain about. I love when he starts getting angry at things, and show his temper that noone really thought he had. I love that he falls in love with the "on the shelf" maid/used to be wallflower/almost kid sister. I love how, she is suddenly cute to him and he finds that quizzical. "When did she become cute?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that, Penelope isn't what she seems. I love that underneath the sorta shy girl is a rapier wit and a true backbone. I love that she falls in love so young, and even though she could have been bitter about her spinsterhood, she isn't. I love that she has the last laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scene on the front steps, the flashback where she walks out and Colin and his brothers are there and Colin is complaining and Says. "I'm never going to marry Penelope Featherington!" And there stands Penelope. Cringe Worthy!!!! You just feel her heart shatter, and you also just feel how Colin wants to die. He'd rather do anything than hurt Penelope, she's a friend after all, but he's just really stepped in it this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7522900782139503500?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7522900782139503500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7522900782139503500' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7522900782139503500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7522900782139503500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/romancing-mr-bridgerton.html' title='Romancing Mr. Bridgerton.'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sq62BUU-X6I/AAAAAAAAA88/wN2rvG8boEI/s72-c/romancing+mr+bridgerton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7997308770082091734</id><published>2009-09-10T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:14:50.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridgerton Series #2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><title type='text'>The Viscount Who Loved Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SqmILvhFqDI/AAAAAAAAA8s/oOIjiMCuu2A/s1600-h/the+viscount+who+loved+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SqmILvhFqDI/AAAAAAAAA8s/oOIjiMCuu2A/s320/the+viscount+who+loved+me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379980965185955890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Julia Quinn &lt;br /&gt;#15 Author Backlist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rated 4.5 Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Cover:&lt;br /&gt;1814 promises to be another eventful season, but not, This Author believes, for Anthony Bridgerton, London's most elusive bachelor, who has shown no indication that he plans to marry. And in all truth, why should he? When it comes to playing the consummate rake, nobody does it better... &lt;br /&gt;--Lady Whistledown's Society Papers, April 1814 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time the gossip columnists have it wrong. Anthony Bridgerton hasn't just decided to marry--he's even chosen a wife! The only obstacle is his intended's older sister, Kate Sheffield--the most meddlesome woman ever to grace a London ballroom. The spirited schemer is driving Anthony mad with her determination to stop the betrothal, but when he closes his eyes at night, Kate's the woman haunting his increasingly erotic dreams... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to popular belief, Kate is quite sure that reformed rakes to not make the best husbands--and Anthony Bridgerton is the most wicked rogue of them all. Kate's determined to protect her sister--but she fears her own heart is vulnerable. And when Anthony's lips touch hers, she's suddenly afraid she might not be able to resist the reprehensible rake herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed this book.  It was the perfect mix of fun, witty banter, and poignant moments.  Each lead character (Anthony and Kate) had their own fears and obstacles to overcome.  I really love Lady Whistledown too.  I know this review is short and probably not very impressive and also not very inspiring, but Hey, it's one of those days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't read the Bridgerton's, you simply must try them.  This author highly recommends them......:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7997308770082091734?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7997308770082091734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7997308770082091734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7997308770082091734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7997308770082091734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/viscount-who-loved-me.html' title='The Viscount Who Loved Me'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SqmILvhFqDI/AAAAAAAAA8s/oOIjiMCuu2A/s72-c/the+viscount+who+loved+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6618596025782590546</id><published>2009-09-08T19:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:30:41.930-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Kleypas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gamblers Series'/><title type='text'>Dreaming of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sqb3IOTkpRI/AAAAAAAAA8U/DrhjG9d1yE4/s1600-h/dreaming+of+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379258525591840018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sqb3IOTkpRI/AAAAAAAAA8U/DrhjG9d1yE4/s320/dreaming+of+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;#14 Dream title&lt;br /&gt;Rated 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Cover:&lt;br /&gt;She stood at peril's threshold --&lt;br /&gt;then love beckoned her in…...&lt;br /&gt;A prim, well-bred gentlewoman, Sara Fielding is a writer who puts pen to paper to create dreams. But now curiosity is luring her from the shelter of her country cottage into the dangerous world of Derek Craven -- handsome, tough, and tenacious -- and the most exciting man Sara has ever met.&lt;br /&gt;Derek rose from poverty to become the wealthy lord of London's most exclusive gambling house. And now duty demands that he allow Sara Fielding to enter his perilous realm of ever-shifting fortunes -- with her impeccable manners and her infuriating innocence. But there is a hidden strength and sensuality to the lady that captivates him beyond his better judgment. And in this world, where danger lurks behind every shadow, even a proper "mouse" can be transformed into a breathtaking enchantress -- and a cynical gambler can be shaken to his core by the power of passion and the promise of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;We meet Ms. Fielding in the beginning of this story, as she rescues our Derek from a couple of thugs intent on scarring him and beating him to a pulp. So, our spinster, country mouse has a little spunk. She is then allowed entrance into Craven's to do "Research" for her newest novel. Many things are done in the name of research but we begin to see that although Sara is innocent she has a courage and sense of adventure. She is the person who doesn't want life to be lived around her but wants to embrace life. She is drawn to our Derek, can you tell I love him? Our Derek is drawn to her even though he tries valiantly not to be. He knows he can never be good enough for her. Oh, Pish! Our Derek is Wooooonderful. He is a supreme tortured hero, and we Love him. He tries again and again to push her away, and somehow keeps coming back. Luckily for us he does. Sara and he finally come together, and even though Our Derek has never known happiness or contentment of even complete Love, he Loves her. He is unable to say, it until circumstances put him face to face with seeing that Love disappear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Sara's sense of adventure and her soft heart. I love the Mathilda storyline too. We meet up again with Alex and Lily Raiford from Then Came You. And Stalwart Mr. Worthy. And of course, Our Derek. (did I mention that I love him?)&lt;br /&gt;This book is a keeper for sure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6618596025782590546?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6618596025782590546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6618596025782590546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6618596025782590546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6618596025782590546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/dreaming-of-you.html' title='Dreaming of You'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sqb3IOTkpRI/AAAAAAAAA8U/DrhjG9d1yE4/s72-c/dreaming+of+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7162788313740460605</id><published>2009-08-30T07:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:11:47.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Lael Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a Stone Creek Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><title type='text'>The Bridegroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Spp6SZe2RUI/AAAAAAAAA78/73X4G4CupkU/s1600-h/the+bridegroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375743561716614466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Spp6SZe2RUI/AAAAAAAAA78/73X4G4CupkU/s320/the+bridegroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Linda Lael Miller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4 stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Stone Creek Novel. Gideon is the youngest Yarbro, the son of a career outlaw Payton Yarbro. Having been mostly raised by Payton and his new woman Ruby a Madam and Saloon owner (since Gideon's mother died when he was a baby). Gideon went to live with his brother Rowdy (a reformed outlaw turned sheriff) when he was about 16. During that stay he helped save little 8 year old Lydia Fairmont, who's father died in a snow storm. A long lost aunt comes to claim her but Lydia is afraid. Gideon writes his name on an envelope for her and a writes a note for her that says. " Come to get me" (or something very similar). He tells her that if she if ever afraid, or needs help all she has to do it put that letter in the mail and he will come to get her, "no questions asked". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well some 10 years later, he gets the letter. Lydia's Aunt Nell has passed away and the family is in financial ruin. In order to ensure the existence of her two matron aunts and Helga the housekeeper she agrees to marry a bulbous obnoxious banker who can financially ensure her family. She dreads this, and in a moment of weakness, mails the letter to Gideon who was her childhood crush, and savior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In comes Gideon and "kidnaps" her on her wedding day, along with spiriting away Helga and the Aunts. Lydia's fiance doesn't take this sitting down, and comes after the couple who have gone to Stone Creek where Rowdy and his family and Wyatt (the other brother who is also a reformed outlaw) and his family live. In order to avoid charges of kidnapping it is decided that Gideon and Lydia should marry quickly. They do. Also, Gideon is in Stone Creek on "Assignment". He is an undercover agent, working for the Copper Mine Owners. There is talk of a strike, and bringing in chinese workers to replace the current workers. Gideon is sent to report back to the owners. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course this brings some danger of it's own, as well as the fact that Lydia's gilted fiance who wants to see Gideon dead, so that he can reclaim his bride....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the while Lydia and Gideon are finding passion and love in each other. (Gideon reluctantly! Of course!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great at fulfilling my addiction for a western and those Yarbro men are great. Lark, Rowdy's wife is fun and I love when she teaches Lydia how to seduce the Gideon.) Good solid read and I expect to meet the absent Yarbro twins soon.....Yay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides, the cover art looks like Brad Pitt from Legends of the Fall.  Woo Hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7162788313740460605?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7162788313740460605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7162788313740460605' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7162788313740460605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7162788313740460605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/bridegroom.html' title='The Bridegroom'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Spp6SZe2RUI/AAAAAAAAA78/73X4G4CupkU/s72-c/the+bridegroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7509104515407565958</id><published>2009-08-25T19:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:22:00.773-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argeneau series. Lynsay Sands'/><title type='text'>Vampires are Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpR_mz8D-nI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3Q9nV7HSfgY/s1600-h/vampires+are+forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374060560113728114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpR_mz8D-nI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3Q9nV7HSfgY/s320/vampires+are+forever.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Lynsay Sands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rated this book a 4 stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;VAMPIRES DON'T EXIST... DO THEY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inez Urso is beginning to have her doubts. Her business associate Thomas Argeneau has some interesting traits, like an allergic reaction to the sun, excellent night vision, and not much of an appetite for food. And to top it all off, he just tried to bite her neck... but maybe that was a sign of passion. If so, she'd be happy to experience more, despite her determination not to mix business with pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HE'S BEEN WAITING FOREVER FOR A WOMAN LIKE HER...Well, if not forever, at least two hundred years. Inez is the most beautiful woman hes seen in centuries. Those luscious lips, seductive curves, and her elegant neck... he just couldn't resist the temptation of one little bite. Now Thomas will do anything to convince her that only an immortal like him can satisfy her all night long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this series. This was not my favorite of the series, but it was still good. I loved Thomas when I met him in A Quick Bite! I loved that he wore Spiderman Jammies for the sleep over in that book. He did it as a gag, but that was so awesome to envision a vampire Hottie in Spidey PJ's. As it turns out he meets his match in Inez Urso who happens to be a vice president of Argeneau Enterpises London office and a mortal. She is driven and ambitious and strong. Thomas is known as a kinda flakey slacker younger cousin. They are on a mission to find his Aunt Marguerite who has gone missing while on assignment in Europe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7509104515407565958?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7509104515407565958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7509104515407565958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7509104515407565958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7509104515407565958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/vampires-are-forever.html' title='Vampires are Forever'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpR_mz8D-nI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3Q9nV7HSfgY/s72-c/vampires+are+forever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4462726779189154251</id><published>2009-08-22T19:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:57:02.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpCTpxMxlzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yxOI0TH_O2o/s1600-h/woman+crying+on+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372956701243840306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpCTpxMxlzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yxOI0TH_O2o/s200/woman+crying+on+stairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you just have one of those days. It seems like I've been having "One of Those Days" for 2 weeks. I think my hormones are out of whack!! I'm starting to lose my hair, I've had a headache for almost 2 weeks straight. And how many cycles is a person supposed to have in a single month? I mean really?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the other night I was trying to go to sleep and felt like I was on the verge of crying. I never Cry! I don't like it. I feel like I pretty much need to cry. just let it out. But I can't!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was telling my husband and he didn't quite know what to do. I didn't know what to tell him, just that I felt kinda sad and needed to cry it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372956166030301026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpCTKnX7F2I/AAAAAAAAA7c/isFP7Y97EFA/s200/stack+of+dvds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the next day when he came home, he brought me movies. Chick movies that he though would be sad. He also made chicken fajitas and made margaritas. He even bought a bag of the little ice pellets that I like. I mean what a guy!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372955198210496018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpCSSR9s1hI/AAAAAAAAA7U/HGSFR2aKVJM/s200/fajita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He brought me Nights in Rodanthe, and Twilight! I mean what a great guy to bring me the chickest of chick flicks. Does he want to watch them....nuh uh! Would he if I asked him too? Oh yea!! I haven't had a chance to watch them yet, but the fajitas and Ritas were good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372954885628805506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpCSAFgawYI/AAAAAAAAA7M/uCpCKNEVQTA/s200/margarita.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention that he also brought home High School Musical 3 for the kids? Oh Yea!! What a Guy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4462726779189154251?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4462726779189154251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4462726779189154251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4462726779189154251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4462726779189154251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-guy.html' title='What a Guy'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SpCTpxMxlzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yxOI0TH_O2o/s72-c/woman+crying+on+stairs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1378134039205559540</id><published>2009-08-19T17:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:09:15.444-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buchanon Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serial Readers Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Mallery'/><title type='text'>Tempting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoyUDza1AUI/AAAAAAAAA60/luyBeYFNHhQ/s1600-h/tempting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371831248609411394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoyUDza1AUI/AAAAAAAAA60/luyBeYFNHhQ/s320/tempting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Susan Mallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After three romantic flame-outs in a year and a restaurant career going nowhere, Dani Buchanan needs a fresh start. She goes looking for her biological father, but never expects to find a senator running for president. As his long-lost 'love child,' Dani could seriously derail the election something his handsome campaign manager Alex Canfield isn't going to let happen. Dani isn't about to let Alex run her life, no matter how tempting she finds himand Alex isn't going to allow Dani to melt his cynicism, no matter how close he has to get. The last thing either of them wants is love, especially with scandals brewing and family trouble on the way. But Dani and Alex are forced to trust each other, and when trust turns to passion, the potential for disaster is only a tabloid scandal away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't sure how I'd like Dani's story. She lost points with me over Gary in the last book. I need my lead characters to be sympathetic characters. We met Dani a few weeks after the end of Sizzling. Her grandmonster Gloria has bequethed to her the name of her biological father. He happens to be Mark Canfield the Junior Senator from the state of Washington. He happens to have dreams of the White House. Dani tries to meet him and meets his Campaign Aid, Alex, who happens to be his adopted son. Alex will stop at nothing to protect his family and that means also protecting his father's bid for the White House. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately for Dani and Alex sparks fly. It's unfortunate for them, because it really complicates things. Not only is he the son of a high profile politician but he has entered into an affair with that same politician's daughter. Luckily for us, they are not really related by biology, since the chemistry is soooo slamming. (Get it...biology/chemistry?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex is not the only adopted child of Mark and Katherine Canfield. He is the first of 8 all of whom have some circumstances that many would think would make them unadoptable. Dani falls in love with the children even before she falls for Alex. Katherine is the ultimate politician's wife and suffers her shame (not able to bear children/husband's secret love child) in silence and always says all the right things in the right way, while wearing the right pearls. She's redeemed by the fact that she is hopelessly in love with her husband. He finally redeems himself in my eyes by making her understand that he really does love her completely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex and Dani do the near miss until they finally connect. The chemistry is great and the journey is good. I like Ms. Mallery's use secondary characters. I didn't bond well with Mark or Katherine. He was cool and distant and she was insecure and a martyr. Ick! Well, he warmed up a little and she grew a pair. I'm very proud of her. I'm also proud of Dani and Alex for opening themselves up to Love!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1378134039205559540?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1378134039205559540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1378134039205559540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1378134039205559540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1378134039205559540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/tempting.html' title='Tempting'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoyUDza1AUI/AAAAAAAAA60/luyBeYFNHhQ/s72-c/tempting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5211275522881375541</id><published>2009-08-18T15:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:15:37.387-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rated 4.5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Kleypas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gamblers Series'/><title type='text'>Then Came You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SosZ7B9dZ-I/AAAAAAAAA6s/7x4ViFfyYBM/s1600-h/Then+Came+You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371415482498639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SosZ7B9dZ-I/AAAAAAAAA6s/7x4ViFfyYBM/s320/Then+Came+You.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lisa Kleypas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of the Gamblers Series&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She thought her heart was safe, but…... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reckless, wild, and beautiful, Lily Lawson delights in shocking proper London society -- and now she is determined to rescue her sister from an unwanted impending marriage to the notorious Alex, Lord Raiford, by fair means or foul. But while she succeeds outrageously, Alex is a master gamesman who is not to be undone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex has lost one bride, yet he is enchanted by this remarkable lady who is willing to break any rule to flaunt her independence. When Lily offers him only scorn, he counters with kindness, and he parries her blistering barbs with gentle words and a soft, tender touch. The spirited miss will pay dearly for her interference -- with her body, her soul, and her stubborn, unyielding heart. But will Alex's own heart be the prize to be won in this sensuous game of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily is notorious for her crazy behavior, however her antics hide a secret she keeps from all but the one friend she can absolutely trust. She uses her "persona" to keep people at a distance, especially men. She has vowed never to marry, to never be the property of a man, to let someone have that much control over her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex is considered to be powerful and somewhat distant. He is the morose and reserved Lord of the manner. He was once engaged to a lovely and spirited woman who died in a tragic hunting accident. This is a loss from which Alex has never really recovered. He has since chosen a docile, obedient, sweet woman to become his bride. She is the polar opposite of his deceased fiance, and therefore a "perfect" fit for him, since she will not remind him of his lost love. His new fiance happens to be Lily's sister, Penelope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily feels she must rescue her sister from a tyrant, and in doing so puts herself into his path. Alex is intrigued by Lily, as well as angered by her. He has a lot to overcome before he is ready to give his heart away, and so does Lily. She was gilted at the alter some 10 years ago and fled to the continent to be a companion for her Aunt. During this time she is avidly courted and seduced by an Italian who turns out to be a big fat doo doo face! She becomes pregnant from their one time together and after two years with her daughter, the daughter Nicole, is taken. Guiseppe (aka doo doo face) blackmails Lily, with the bait that he will give her information about her daughter, and perhaps give her back to Lily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is their journey. They must find the road to healing in their own hearts, and to trust someone else. They must also heal in order to open themselves up to Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5211275522881375541?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5211275522881375541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5211275522881375541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5211275522881375541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5211275522881375541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/then-came-you.html' title='Then Came You'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SosZ7B9dZ-I/AAAAAAAAA6s/7x4ViFfyYBM/s72-c/Then+Came+You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5247084346535787014</id><published>2009-08-18T09:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T09:47:08.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argeneau series #3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynsay Sands'/><title type='text'>Bite Me if You Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Soq-yuML4rI/AAAAAAAAA6U/mg_OKau5mkg/s1600-h/bite+me+if+you+can.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371315284194615986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Soq-yuML4rI/AAAAAAAAA6U/mg_OKau5mkg/s320/bite+me+if+you+can.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lynsay Sands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rated this a 4 stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once Bitten . . . One minute Leigh is walking home in the early hours of the morning, and the next a vampire is sinking his teeth into her neck. Turns out it was a rogue vampire marked for termination, but it does Leigh little good because the damage's already been done. She's become one of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucian Argeneau, hunter of rogue vampires, has been alive for over two thousand years, and there's very little to excite him anymore. Food has become tasteless, sex is ordinary. Then Leigh drops into his life. Suddenly he finds himself craving coffee . . . and imagining the sassy brunette atop the black satin sheets on his nice big bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Lucian's job now to enlighten Leigh on the inner workings of being immortal . . . and tutoring her is igniting a fire in him that hasn't burned in centuries. But until they stop a renegade bloodsucker from destroying the human race, passion will have to wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love this series. I read one out of order recently and didn't like that much, but the book itself was good. Lucian is someone we meet in A Quick Bite the first in the series. He is the the uncle to the Argeneau's that we've met so far and an warrior to boot. He's lived 2000 years and lost his lifemate and children in the fall of Atlantis. He is now a rogue hunter and comes across Leigh just after a rogue turns her. He begrudgingly takes her under his wing to see her through the change and teach her what it means to be an immortal. He doesn't do a very good job sometimes, since he has kept himslef apart from others for so long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leigh is smart and independant and the perfect match for Lucian. Because of her, Lucian comes to terms with those in his family he has previously alienated. He is misunderstood. All he ever really wanted was to protect his family and his people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved that Lucian's rogue hunting protege's were being so careful with Leigh and treating her with just gentle kidd gloves. I loved that Rachel (who doesn't even really like Lucian) could read him so easily. I even love Julius. He may be huge as a monster and have a drool problem but, he's got a heart of gold. (it just so happens that he's a Neopolitan Mastiff) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be looking forward to reading Thomas' Story very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5247084346535787014?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5247084346535787014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5247084346535787014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5247084346535787014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5247084346535787014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/bite-me-if-you-can.html' title='Bite Me if You Can'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Soq-yuML4rI/AAAAAAAAA6U/mg_OKau5mkg/s72-c/bite+me+if+you+can.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5881273728776111223</id><published>2009-08-18T08:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T09:14:50.871-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cajun Knights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandra Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serial Readers Challenge'/><title type='text'>So Into You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Soq3IELdM2I/AAAAAAAAA6M/C4Fsym9lY4A/s1600-h/so+into+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371306854781367138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Soq3IELdM2I/AAAAAAAAA6M/C4Fsym9lY4A/s320/so+into+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Sandra Hill&lt;br /&gt;#11 Title with an S word for Summer&lt;br /&gt;Rated 4 Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Authors Synopsis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angel Sabato was an ex-poker champ, bayou treasure hunter, and Playgirl centerfold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grace O'Brien is an ex-poker playing nun, folk healer with a secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Grace rejects Angel's love, he hightails it out of Louisiana, but neither of them take into account the wacky Cajun matchmaker Tante Lulu who has them in her crosshairs. They don't stand a chance, nor do the precious orphans being rescued by the new Jude's Angels Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been a fan of The Cajun Books and the Jinx Books by Ms Hill for some time. We met Angel and Grace in Pink Jinx. We are reintroduced to them in wild Jinx. I came to like them very much. I enjoyed that they were fun. For example Angel was always cracking Nun jokes with a dirty twist to Grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked So Into You, but found that the interactions were less....witty than I'd come to expect. We don't see the banter between Grace and Angel that I'd have liked. Yes, Tanta Lulu is there and she brings all the hilarity that you'd expect from her. We also catch up with the LeDeux men including Dan and Aaron. I have a feeling we'll get to know Dan more very soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Grace is keeping a big secret and just knows that telling Angel (who has been her best friend for years) the truth will ruin their friendship. Really!!! Her big bad secret is that she got pregnant at the age of 16 and gave the baby up for adoption. Ooooooo! I know! Listen, in this day and age, that's the least problematic secret. I mean, if she's fessed up to being born male or something....Now that would have been a real problem. Geez! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked it better than Pink Jinx, but it is not my favorite. I'm hoping for a return to the books I know and love with her next book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5881273728776111223?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5881273728776111223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5881273728776111223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5881273728776111223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5881273728776111223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-into-you.html' title='So Into You'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Soq3IELdM2I/AAAAAAAAA6M/C4Fsym9lY4A/s72-c/so+into+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8377500860808399198</id><published>2009-08-15T23:13:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:17:24.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><title type='text'>Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoeK4YiJJOI/AAAAAAAAA58/5GmDrF83Lyk/s1600-h/Fall_09_Challenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370413781925569762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoeK4YiJJOI/AAAAAAAAA58/5GmDrF83Lyk/s320/Fall_09_Challenge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CHALLENGE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt; Read a Beta Hero &lt;a href="http://www.likesbooks.com/spechero.html"&gt;http://www.likesbooks.com/spechero.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Romancing Mr. Bridgerton by Julia Quinn~~Done~~5 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read a debut author OR an author that has LESS than 4 books published&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the Sexiest Man Alive by Julie James~~Done~~4.5 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read a book that was read in the Summer Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reckless Love by Elizabeth Lowell~~~Done~~~5 stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt; Read a book with an “F” word for Fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;An Offer From a Gentleman by Julia Quinn~~Done ~~4.5 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read a book you’ve borrowed from a friend or the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard and Fast by Erin McCarthy~~Done ~~3 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt; Read a book by Lori Foster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Secret Life of Bryan~~Done~~4 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Read a book that less than 300 pages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Game of Chance by Linda Howard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Read an author that has a pseudonym (Sherrilyn Kenyon/Kinley MacGregor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Highlander in Her Dreams by Allie MacKay (aka Sue Ellen Welfonder)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read a book to catch up on a series you are reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Accidental Vampire by Lynsay Sands~~Done ~~4 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reader’s Choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Madness of Lord Ian MacKenzie by Jennifer Ashley~~Done~~4.5 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. &lt;s&gt;Read a book set in Ireland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Princess by Claire Delacroix~~~DNF~~~&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Read a Romantic Suspense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Die For by Linda Howard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt; read a book by an author you've "given up" on (call it one more try)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diamond in the Rough by Diana Palmer~~~Done ~~3 stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read a book with "Dream" in the title&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dreaming of You by Lisa Kleypas~~Done~~5 Stars &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt; Read a book from the backlist of an author you enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Viscount Who Loved Me by Julia Quinn~~Done ~~4.5 Stars &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8377500860808399198?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8377500860808399198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8377500860808399198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8377500860808399198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8377500860808399198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/readers-of-romance-fall-09-reading.html' title='Readers of Romance Fall 09 Reading Challenge'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoeK4YiJJOI/AAAAAAAAA58/5GmDrF83Lyk/s72-c/Fall_09_Challenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1105282018526569074</id><published>2009-08-12T23:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T18:06:54.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Post.</title><content type='html'>This is test post!!! Do Ya like the Signature??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daisysignature.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq340/carpoolqueen/daisysignature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1105282018526569074?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1105282018526569074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1105282018526569074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1105282018526569074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1105282018526569074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/test-post.html' title='Test Post.'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5430734809333376265</id><published>2009-08-12T20:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:37:00.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pardon My Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;img class="button_sizeL" src="http://t.webfetti.com/images/nocache/tr/wf/test/rdb/02/la/bl/1206811.gif" name="click_here" /&gt;Under Construction. Bear with me!! I'm trying new things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369256237903419186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoNuGdBIlzI/AAAAAAAAA5U/aWLBroI-2UY/s320/construction+worker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.button_size {border-style:none;border-width:0;height:45px;width:106px;}.wfbutton {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;text-align:left;width:106px;position:absolute;top:30px;right:10px;z-index:10000;}.wfbutton a:link,.wfbutton a:visited {display:block;background-color:transparent;}.wfbutton a:hover,.wfbutton a:active {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;width:106px;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5430734809333376265?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5430734809333376265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5430734809333376265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5430734809333376265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5430734809333376265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/pardon-my-mess.html' title='Pardon My Mess'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoNuGdBIlzI/AAAAAAAAA5U/aWLBroI-2UY/s72-c/construction+worker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1387937820165159522</id><published>2009-08-10T22:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:03:43.436-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Hey Ya'll. Today was a different kinda day. I had to drive some 30 miles to Denton to pay a traffic ticket that I got. I know, 60 in a 45 is NOT a good idea. I do not recommend it. (Neither does my bank account). Anyway, the County Clerks office was in a Government building in an older part of town. So, I google map my way there, got a little turned around looking for parking but found the place and took care of business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Upon leaving I cranked up the Keith Urban in the CD player and proceed to drive home. (Well, really to Walmart, cuz I have to get the oil changed and pick up some more school supplies. But that is really neither here nor there) I recognized a road that ought to be a short cut to get to the state highway that lead back home. Well, it sorta did, but anyway. Along this new route that I'm taking home, I see a Mrs Bairds Bakery Outlet. Ahhh! It got me thinking of times gone by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551404827340882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoDtDxMocFI/AAAAAAAAA48/BkYsvHbcnVc/s200/Mrs+Bairds+bread.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;You see in Downtown Ft. Worth close to where I grew up, there was a Mrs. Bairs Bakery. The big factory kind. You would drive down the highway in front of the factory and it didn't matter the time of day or night. It didn't matter if you had all the windows rolled up and the air cranked to recycle interior air. You could always smell the scent of fresh baked bread. You could usually smell it before you could see it. Mmmmm. I used to love that. They've since torn it down, and that made me sad, but seeing that little store brought back some really cool memories. (and it kinda made me want some white bread.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551404739358322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoDtDw3p7nI/AAAAAAAAA40/vY5enA5WFDM/s200/Mrs+Bairds+Bakery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Then as I continued on my journey, and thinking about that great bread, I passed in an even older part of town, a Piggly Wiggly grocery store. Now, I don't know, if they had Piggly Wiggly's where you all come from but they were here. Safeway, bought them out in the late 70's. But a few retained their name. That got me to thinking too. I remember going grocery shopping with mom, and they'd give you these stamps. You'd save up all these little stamps in the book, and when you filled it up, you would turn the book in and get dishes usually. Also sometimes you could redeem them for small appliances. My mom still has some plates and bowls that she got that way in the 70's. It was so fun and exciting. The bowl probably cost 50 cents to make and would have cost maybe $5.00 or something, but boy you felt like you really accomplished something. Licken and Sticken those stamps and keeping track of that book. Then taking it into the manager.....Yea! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551415856161762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoDtEaSG4-I/AAAAAAAAA5E/_6CybZEhcaM/s200/Piggly+Wiggle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;You know, we just don't have that kind of stuff nowadays. No, fresh bread drivebys and stamp earned dishes. My kids, are really missing out. I should see if the local Albertsons has anything like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.button_size {border-style:none;border-width:0;height:45px;width:106px;}.wfbutton {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;text-align:left;width:106px;position:absolute;top:30px;right:10px;z-index:10000;}.wfbutton a:link,.wfbutton a:visited {display:block;background-color:transparent;}.wfbutton a:hover,.wfbutton a:active {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;width:106px;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1387937820165159522?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1387937820165159522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1387937820165159522' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1387937820165159522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1387937820165159522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/memory-lane.html' title='Memory Lane'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SoDtDxMocFI/AAAAAAAAA48/BkYsvHbcnVc/s72-c/Mrs+Bairds+bread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6155159417472267413</id><published>2009-08-10T14:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:59:14.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Dagger Brotherhood Series'/><title type='text'>Black Dagger Brotherhood</title><content type='html'>This is sooo cool.  Someone on Shelfari recommended looking here for interviews.  There were several videos.  She's asked about all sorts of stuff.  Beware there may be spoilers.  Me, I like spoilers.  But if you don't.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/AYGCsSSG_i0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6155159417472267413?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6155159417472267413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6155159417472267413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6155159417472267413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6155159417472267413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/black-dagger-brotherhood.html' title='Black Dagger Brotherhood'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1839325289193494337</id><published>2009-08-08T11:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T11:50:51.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 3.5 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer 09 Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cathy Marie Hake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twin'/><title type='text'>Twin Victories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sn2suHZ7K5I/AAAAAAAAA4s/oehdDL1wEbA/s1600-h/twin+victories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367636239157242770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sn2suHZ7K5I/AAAAAAAAA4s/oehdDL1wEbA/s320/twin+victories.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Cathy Marie Hake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#15 Twins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 3.5 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy Wilkins isn't interested in making her four sons the subjects of a research project. But when an identity mix-up at school deeply upsets her sons, Amy knows her family must participate in Dr. Todd Avery's research project. She sacrifices her jealously-guarded privacy and all her waking hours as a child psychologist invades her family's home and lives for three months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Todd, finding a family with two sets of identical twins to study is like striking it rich. Best of all is their mother, whose commitment to her sons and Christian faith touches him at the very core of his soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could it be God has rewarded a mother's personal sacrifice by providing a man to love her and her sons? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the story of widow Amy Wilkins and her two sets of identical twin boys. Amy was married to Joseph an abusive alcoholic truck driving husband. After the birth of her first set of twins and upon realizing that she was pregnant again, (Joseph viewing the twins as a sign of his virility, but not ones to love and nurture) she leaves him and moves into a women's shelter. They help her through the birth of the second set of twins and help her to get started when her husband is killed in a trucking accident. So we meet her now when the boys are in elementary school and is aproached by Dr. Todd Avery who is doing research with the university on twins and recognition. His hope is to help understand why parents can accurately identify identical twins in order to help others identify them as well. She is wary of the good doctor being a man and big. After a situation at school, Amy finally agrees to participate in the study and Dr. Todd begins monitoring the family and tracking data from the time they wake til the time the boys go to bed. As they spend the summer together Todd rededicates his life to God, as he is so moved by Amy and her faith. Amy is faced with many opportunities to talk to the psychologist about her past abuse, but refuses. She has trust issues, and rightly so. Fast forward! The boys ambush her on the stairs one day with water guns and she slips and falls and breaks her ankle and gives herself a concussion falling down the stairs. Dr. Todd comes to the rescue and while waiting for her in the ER he comes to understand her history since the social worker and nurses begin questioning him about Amy's injuries. DingDing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he begins to seriously persue her, and when he finally does pop the question. She says no, because she is afraid and had issues with intimacy in her marriage. So....he prays with her (once!!) and it's all better. They get married and live Happily Ever After. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wanted to like this book. I had some problems with it on several levels. I will say that for an inspirational romance there was a lot of flirting. I'm glad. Usually there is little or no acknowledgement of physical attraction and no passion. Being a christian I understand the conviction to show purity in relationships. However, showing a little flirting a little chemistry a kiss here and there isn't impure. (At least not in my opinion). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of those Harlequinn type books and I find that usually I'm not as in love with those stories as longer books. It feels so rushed. I will say that Mrs. Hake did show the passage of time and didn't have her couple fall in love in a day and a half. It was pretty quick, over the summer and married in September. That's really quick for real life, but I'm more than willing to suspend reality. Since it was shorter, I felt like certain things that should have taken longer to overcome were quick. I mean he prays with her once and her fear is gone! Really! Then she has a moment of pause on her wedding night, and it's all better. I'd have felt better if they'd acknowledged that her road to recovery could be long, but that they'd get walk hand in hand through everything with the help of God. (or something) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I typically love Mrs. Hake's books. She usually has some great quirky characters and some fun, but I just didn't get that from this book. I mean you'd have thought that with 2 sets of twins under the age of 9 there would have been lots of opportunity for fun. But not really in this book. So that left me wanting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give it a 3.5 cuz it was ok, but not great. I kept hoping something, I don't know, "more" was going to happen and it just didn't. I feel like Randy Jackson from American Idol, "It was just ok for me, Dawg!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1839325289193494337?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1839325289193494337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1839325289193494337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1839325289193494337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1839325289193494337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/twin-victories.html' title='Twin Victories'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sn2suHZ7K5I/AAAAAAAAA4s/oehdDL1wEbA/s72-c/twin+victories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3525869936804850777</id><published>2009-08-07T11:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:29:06.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preteen-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnxjBFb5NKI/AAAAAAAAA4k/U0LdfUH17hY/s1600-h/make+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367273726208980130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnxjBFb5NKI/AAAAAAAAA4k/U0LdfUH17hY/s200/make+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lovely daughter is 11. She's officially a preteen (at least she's in the preteen class at church and went to preteen week at church camp). So as we all remember those years can be full of transition and all the angst a young person could possibly dream of. I thought I had more time. I thought it'd be while before we were dealing with the wonders of puberty/insecurities/body image/fashion. But no. She's entering the 6th grade and I remember very little drama about 6th grade. I do remember it was the first time we had a Girl's Locker Room and I realized that I had really big feet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At camp this year Savannah was in a cabin with mostly 12 year olds because her cousin who is 14 was with her. So instead of putting Savannah is a cabin with her cousin and 14 year olds or putting my niece into a cabin with 11 year olds they split the difference. Anyway, every other girl in her cabin wears makeup. Yep, make up and every day. So, she comes to me and asks if she can wear make up. What?!?!? I'm not quite sure I'm ready for this. I mean, she's just a baby! Yesterday, she was in preschool. The day before that she was in diapers. I'm not old enought to have a daughter who wears makeup. I'm only 29! Really!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I relented at camp and said that for the Social she could wear makeup. It's sort of a dance (really it isn't a sorta dance, it's a dance-dance). Some parents are a little uncomfortable with the idea of a dance at church camp but not me. They had a blast and the boys and girls actually get a little hang out time. They were not allowed to have "dates" but could have fun with each other. So I was finishing up in the kitchen at camp and here come the kids to have their fun. In walks Savannah. She's wearing eyeliner and eye shadow. She's flossed and glossed and brushed and shined. She was sooo cute. She had more on than I would have liked but she looked cute. She did not look like a hoochie Momma! All the counselors were teenage kids and they were watching and waiting to see if I was gonna flip out. Nah! It's all good! Then they were watching for my husband (who was also at camp and working in the kitchen with me). Is he gonna be one of those dad's who doesn't want to see his little girl looking grown up..... They just knew that they were gonna get in trouble or something for letting the other girls "make her over". Nah! We just gushed about how pretty she was and I think Daddy took a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since coming home from camp. We've "played" make up several times. Hmmm. I've been asked about when/how to use mascara-eyelash curler-concealer. (like she has anything to conceal! Puhleeze!!) I've been asked what foundation is for. Hmmm. So I think, that maybe she's more interested in makeup than she'll outright admit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've started wondering then...How old are girls when they start wearing makeup these days. In my days, I wasn't allowed to wear any until I was 14. I was a freshman in high school. But now, girls are doing these things so much earlier. I don't want to be that mom that says. I didn't until I was in high school, so you can't. I also don't want to be that mom, that says sure anything goes. I want to be perfect. Since that's not gonna happen, I'm wondering those of you out there in blogland. What do you think. How young is too young? What would you do? Or better yet if you have girls and they are makeup age, what did you do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3525869936804850777?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3525869936804850777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3525869936804850777' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3525869936804850777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3525869936804850777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/preteen-ness.html' title='Preteen-ness'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnxjBFb5NKI/AAAAAAAAA4k/U0LdfUH17hY/s72-c/make+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6006817161311648218</id><published>2009-08-04T16:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:27:15.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time Travel Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome Back Kotter'/><title type='text'>Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SninjsZbsFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Rk7N7ylfXgo/s1600-h/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366223187667038290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SninjsZbsFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Rk7N7ylfXgo/s320/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep! It's Time Travel Tuesday. I was asking my husband what were some of the shows he watched as a kid. And I have to say, I didn't watch any of them. Weird huh? Then I was goofing on YouTube and found this. It was great. I heard that theme song and could almost smell the kool-aid my mom used to keep around. This was also where my fascination with John Travolta started. Yes, you've guessed it right. Welcome Back, Kotter! I think I had the same glasses as Julie.....Anyway. Enjoy and Welcome Back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVS3WNt7yRU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVS3WNt7yRU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wqw1RC3d1d0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wqw1RC3d1d0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6006817161311648218?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6006817161311648218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6006817161311648218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6006817161311648218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6006817161311648218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-travel-tuesday.html' title='Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SninjsZbsFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Rk7N7ylfXgo/s72-c/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6489108644264423675</id><published>2009-08-04T14:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:16:33.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Acquisitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnilG0eYNbI/AAAAAAAAA2o/qnw1VcoxTgs/s1600-h/shopping_bags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366220492595803570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnilG0eYNbI/AAAAAAAAA2o/qnw1VcoxTgs/s320/shopping_bags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that it is normally Mailbox Monday, but I went to the Used Book Store and found a number of super cool books. Some that I've been looking for and some that I've just found but have heard great things about. I also got a couple from Paperbackswap. So today is Acquisition day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifYAUzJ6I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/NL26PZMwA-I/s1600-h/slave+to+sensation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214190764861346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifYAUzJ6I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/NL26PZMwA-I/s200/slave+to+sensation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got Nalini Singh's Slave to Sensation. Luckily for me it's also first in the series. I've heard such great things about this series. I can't wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifWsc7YwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kG55AV6SOig/s1600-h/so+into+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214168250376962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifWsc7YwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kG55AV6SOig/s200/so+into+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got, So Into You by Sandra Hill. It's the latest one in her Cajun Series. It's Grace (retired nun) and Angel's (a biker and ex-poker champion) story. We met them in Pink Jinx and were reunited with them in Wild Jinx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifWIjVwkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/4-lpzXPR98I/s1600-h/dreaming+of+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214158613594690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifWIjVwkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/4-lpzXPR98I/s200/dreaming+of+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found Dreaming of You by Lisa Kleypas at the UBS. I've only read one of her historicals but have heard some great things about it. Found out it's 2nd in a series, and am hoping to not need to read them in order. I also intend to use this for the Fall 09 Readers of Romance Challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifjETAduI/AAAAAAAAA2g/B5DVNjLk5xc/s1600-h/the+reluctant+viking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214380809647842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifjETAduI/AAAAAAAAA2g/B5DVNjLk5xc/s200/the+reluctant+viking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got The Reluctant Viking by Sandra Hill. I like Sandra Hill and have only read one of her Viking Books before. It was ok, but I am hoping that by reading them in order, I'll like this one even better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifXgU9RZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/_4HvS2VI9Bw/s1600-h/the+Frasers+Clay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214182175589778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifXgU9RZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/_4HvS2VI9Bw/s200/the+Frasers+Clay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Frasers: Clay was recommended to me since I've been Jonesing for a western. I've never read Ana Leigh, but am so looking forward tothis one. Sounds fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifVrF4uGI/AAAAAAAAA14/LaZzzsPI8ww/s1600-h/dangerous+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214150705428578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnifVrF4uGI/AAAAAAAAA14/LaZzzsPI8ww/s200/dangerous+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Heart by Tracey Bateman is a book, I'd almost forgotten about. I'd read the first 2 in the series so long ago, I'd lost track of time. This is the final book in the wagon train series and I understand it's the most gritty. That's kinda hard to do in inspirational romances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6489108644264423675?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6489108644264423675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6489108644264423675' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6489108644264423675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6489108644264423675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/recent-acquisitions.html' title='Recent Acquisitions'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnilG0eYNbI/AAAAAAAAA2o/qnw1VcoxTgs/s72-c/shopping_bags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6474553564314690087</id><published>2009-08-03T11:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:37:14.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Connealy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiratioal.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lassoed in Texas Series. Western'/><title type='text'>Calico Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SncSFPb9shI/AAAAAAAAA1o/zGFxb4yvsUM/s1600-h/calico+canyon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365777362287702546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SncSFPb9shI/AAAAAAAAA1o/zGFxb4yvsUM/s320/calico+canyon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Mary Connealy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#9 Teacher Governess Title&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let yourself be swept away by this fast-paced romance, featuring Grace Calhoun, an instructor of reading, writing, and arithmetic, who, in an attempt to escape the clutches of a relentless pursuer, runs smack dab into even more trouble with the 6R's -- widower Daniel Reeves, along with his five rowdy sons. When a marriage is forced upon this hapless pair -- two people who couldn't dislike each other more -- an avalanche isn't the only potential danger lurking amid the shadows of Calico Canyon. Will they make it out alive? Or end up killing each other in the process?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The back cover doesn't give you a real glimpse of the story within. It's too generic. Inside this book was some real chuckles, some aww moments and a progression. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we first met Grace Calhoun she was the snobby schoolmarm introduced in Petticoat Ranch. Noone really likes her, but here we get a glimpse at the woman beneath. She is full of life and courage and even a sense of humor. She also has the physical and emotional scars of someone who has suffered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniel Reeves is the loner widower of 5 boys. 10 year old twins and 5 year old triplets. He seems to be content with the hovel he lives in, and letting his boys run wild as long as they work hard. However, we see a man who is doing the best with what he has. We also see a man, who tries to do right. He is still suffering the from guilt at the death of his wife. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laughed out loud and was so torn for these two suffering people. I loved seeing them slowly come together. I started the book this afternoon and I couldn't put it down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6474553564314690087?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6474553564314690087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6474553564314690087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6474553564314690087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6474553564314690087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/calico-canyon.html' title='Calico Canyon'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SncSFPb9shI/AAAAAAAAA1o/zGFxb4yvsUM/s72-c/calico+canyon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4636647289916658901</id><published>2009-08-03T11:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:10:09.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nora Roberts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chesapeake Bay Series'/><title type='text'>Rising Tides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SncLsLevQMI/AAAAAAAAA1g/N82VJV6sUA0/s1600-h/rising+tides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365770334659100866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SncLsLevQMI/AAAAAAAAA1g/N82VJV6sUA0/s320/rising+tides.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Nora Roberts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Re-Read a Favorite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Grace and Ethan. Ethan is such a great Tortured Hero. Grace is a super Steel Magnolia. I've read this book so many times and it never gets old. I just LOVE it. I love the relationships between the brothers and Anna and Grace. It's perfection. When I die, they will have to pry this book from my cold dead hands. (thank you Charleton Heston) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4636647289916658901?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4636647289916658901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4636647289916658901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4636647289916658901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4636647289916658901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/08/rising-tides.html' title='Rising Tides'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SncLsLevQMI/AAAAAAAAA1g/N82VJV6sUA0/s72-c/rising+tides.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2128870604870256552</id><published>2009-07-29T13:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:52:48.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sizzling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnCaaZADSVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/ihc5fTpaAPQ/s1600-h/sizzling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363956934376638802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnCaaZADSVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/ihc5fTpaAPQ/s320/sizzling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Susan Mallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5 Hot Word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4.5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reid Buchanan was always a fan favorite on the baseball diamond. But between the sheets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A spiteful article about the former pitcher and current playboy questions his talent in the bedroom. And the newspaper's just the first bad news. Reid's grandmother Gloria's broken hip means she needs constant care but Reid hired Nurses 1 and 2 for their bedside manner with him. So for Number 3 he chooses Lori Johnson, the first candidate who seems immune to his brand of charm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lori's never wasted her time with amoebas like Reid Buchanan. So why are her well-fortified defenses starting to crumble under the force of his sexy smile and the kindness he shows her at every turn? There's only one explanation for the feelings flaring between them--chemistry. Chemistry so hot, it's sizzling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason this book spoke to me more than the last two. Now, I really liked Delicious, and Irrisistible. I felt Reid's humiliation and Lori's yearning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sizzling starts with a newspaper article stating that Reid Buchanan is not so great between the sheets and that disappoints children (esp ones that write him because he is a celebrity). As it turns out he has a less than talented publicist/manager. Reid is also in charge of interviewing nurses for his Grandmonster who will need months of home health care and therapy after falling and breaking her hip during a heart attack. Lucky Him!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lori has always considered herself the ugly duckling. Her older sister was born beautiful and never experienced that all famous Awkward Phase. As it happens, right now Lori's sister is suffering from a serious case of HepC due to a tainted blood transfusion. She is hired to work with Grandmonster. Her opinion of Reid, is that he is really pretty but infinitely useless. He's all look and no substance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the interplay between these two people. She's hard as nails and honestly he needs someone to give him a menal smack upside the head. He's the epitome of everyman she feels is out of reach for her. That brings out all her insecurities. They both must grow! I have to say, I couldn't put this one down. I felt her pain, and his as well. I liked that they both "stepped up to the Plate" as it were. Even Grandmonster shows some growth. Who Knew? We also keep up with Dani's Dating Dilemma! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly think she bailed on Gary, and that was kinda shallow. But, obviously there is more to her story than meets the eye. I'd kinda like to see more of good ole Gary. He was such a great guy! Sure there was no chemistry, but now I want to know how his story turns out. I wanted to give him a hug, when Dani walked out on him in the restaurant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2128870604870256552?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2128870604870256552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2128870604870256552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2128870604870256552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2128870604870256552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/sizzling.html' title='Sizzling'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SnCaaZADSVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/ihc5fTpaAPQ/s72-c/sizzling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6557450923872739812</id><published>2009-07-28T11:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:34:19.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donny and Marie Osmond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time Travel Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sm8n97axljI/AAAAAAAAA1A/vnMdssGnpWE/s1600-h/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363549626097047090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sm8n97axljI/AAAAAAAAA1A/vnMdssGnpWE/s320/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Yep! It's tuesday, and finally I get to post Time Travel Tuesday on tuesday. Heeeey! So I was goofing around on YouTube the other day and thought to myself...."Self! There are no real variety shows on like when I was a kid.". So, I thought, I'd look for some to show the kids. What a hoot!! I could have gone the Merve Griffith kinda route, but that was never what I was interested in. So, in the spirit of purple socks everywhere, I bring to you The Donny and Marie Show. Oh Yea!!! I loved that show. I had the Donny and Marie barbies complete with purple socks. I still know some of the words to their iconic songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;"I'm a little bit country/I'm a little bit rock and roll/ I'm a little bit of Memphis and Nashvile/I'm a little bit of Motown in my soul....." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;C'mon, you know you want to sing along. I didn't remember however that there was a lot of ice skating going on....hmmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;It was hard to find just the right clips, but I found some that were good. So, feather your hair and dig out the purple polyester. I bring you Donny and Marie Osmond. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.button_size {border-style:none;border-width:0;height:45px;width:106px;}.wfbutton {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;text-align:left;width:106px;position:absolute;top:30px;right:10px;z-index:10000;}.wfbutton a:link,.wfbutton a:visited {display:block;background-color:transparent;}.wfbutton a:hover,.wfbutton a:active {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;width:106px;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5fitB67mzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5fitB67mzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTaBTGtobio&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTaBTGtobio&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6557450923872739812?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6557450923872739812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6557450923872739812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6557450923872739812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6557450923872739812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-travel-tuesday_28.html' title='Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sm8n97axljI/AAAAAAAAA1A/vnMdssGnpWE/s72-c/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2554572182567237072</id><published>2009-07-28T10:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:14:36.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buchanon Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serial Readers Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Mallery'/><title type='text'>Irresistible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sm8j1Y1DLVI/AAAAAAAAA0w/U9VfnJ5ZkUM/s1600-h/irresistible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363545081326546258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sm8j1Y1DLVI/AAAAAAAAA0w/U9VfnJ5ZkUM/s320/irresistible.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Susan Mallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;br /&gt;When ex-Marine Walker Buchanan stops to help Elissa Towers change a tire, he tells himself it's just the neighborly thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when Elissa finds herself baking him a thank-you pie, she's just returning the favor... right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of them have sworn off dating -- Elissa's determined to protect her little girl, and that means ditching her taste for dangerous men... especially former Marines with dark secrets. Walker knows that he's not cut out for hearth and home; his own crazy family made sure of that. But the sparks won't stop flying between them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the story of Walker Buchanan the younger brother of Cal Buchanan from "Delicious". Walker is the loner of the Buchanan family. Immediately after graduating high school he joined the Marines. It is understood by all that he did so, to aggravate his evil Grandmonster Gloria. Upon retiring from the Corps, he is on a mission to find the loved one of a fallen brother. He rents an apartment in the same building as Mrs. Ford, the 90-something spitfire and Elissa Towers and her daughter Zoe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elissa is an independant single mom trying to do the best she can. She has sworn off men, so she can focus on raising her daughter. Besides, if her track record shows anything, it's a lack of good choices in the Dude Dept! However, her new neighbor sure is a sight to behold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A flat tire starts a chain of events that neither of them knew would change their lives forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say, that for some reason I love old folks as secondary characters. I especially like when they are spunky. My grandma was kinda spunky, so I think that's what I find so endearing. I also like when big burly Mancakes are forced to interact with little kids especially little girlie girls. There is just something about the finding of your inner opposite that apeals to me. So imaging my glee when Ex-marine bad Dewd, Walker gets more than his fair share of 90+ Mrs. Ford and 5 year old Zoe. Love it!!! He even babysat, and it would have been great for him to be caught, having a tea party or humming the Dora song or something. Like when my DH let my 11 year old paint his toenails the other day. Lime green toes with glitter. (he can pull that off.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did find their "secrets" a little annoying. They were too witholding for too long. I felt like, most people would have opened up a little sooner, or the whole relationship would have come around more slowly. I mean, she's ok with letting a single man, babysit her daughter but would tell him that the Daddy isn't in fact dead, just a money grubbing deadbeat. Call me crazy, but I would have told the built in security (as a marine isn't he a lean mean fighting machine?) about the possible threat, but not left my kid alone with a man. However, that kinda reality doesn't progress the plot very well, does it. That's why I'm a reader, not a writer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms. Mallery has an endearing cast of characters. We see Dani's next step in her personal progression toward true love. She meets Ryan and starts a fun fling with him, only to find out ::::::spoiler alert------he's married. The jerk::::::::: We see Reid, meet and hire the Grandmonster's new nurse. She doesn't know who he is, and isn't all that impressed, if you must know. So, I'm guessing I know where this is going. Cal and Penny's baby is born. Won't spoil that for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, I thought this was a good book. I am invested in the characters and their interrelationships. I give it a solid 4 stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2554572182567237072?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2554572182567237072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2554572182567237072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2554572182567237072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2554572182567237072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/irresistible.html' title='Irresistible'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sm8j1Y1DLVI/AAAAAAAAA0w/U9VfnJ5ZkUM/s72-c/irresistible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2664730828764761592</id><published>2009-07-26T15:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:59:07.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly stuff'/><title type='text'>10 Ways to get out of Jury Duty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a jury summons the other day. I've only been summoned one other time ever, and that was just a few weeks after my youngest daughter was born. So, I've been working on a list of ways to get out of jury duty. Here are some of my ideas. Please feel free to give me your best ideas too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The Bailiffs handcuffs are turning me on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Is it me, or does the defendant bear a striking resemblance to (fill in the blank with any famous serial killer, my choice is Charles Manson)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I smell Bacon!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I can tell if someone is guilty just by looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The voices in my head are telling me, that the defendant is kinda cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Do you think the arresting officer could do anything about my 245 unpaid parking tickets? Yes?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Badges! We don't need no stinkin' badges!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Is that a gavel in your pocket or are you happy to see me?? Rowr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Will you take notes for me? I have Narcolepzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. You Want the Truth? You Can't Handle the Truth!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362876135817113714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmzDbonMcHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/lwASpV2xh8w/s320/jury.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2664730828764761592?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2664730828764761592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2664730828764761592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2664730828764761592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2664730828764761592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/10-ways-to-get-out-of-jury-duty.html' title='10 Ways to get out of Jury Duty!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmzDbonMcHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/lwASpV2xh8w/s72-c/jury.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4035916003156967792</id><published>2009-07-24T14:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T14:48:17.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Kleypas'/><title type='text'>Smooth Talking Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmoP0eX-EmI/AAAAAAAAAxA/4vcYJR80BTw/s1600-h/smooth+talking+stranger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362115700519211618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmoP0eX-EmI/AAAAAAAAAxA/4vcYJR80BTw/s320/smooth+talking+stranger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read for Readers of Romance Summer reading challenge #13 title read and reviewed in Sppring challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rated 4.5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Cover:&lt;br /&gt;Jack Travis leads the uncomplicated life of a millionaire Texas playboy. He makes no commitments, he loves many women, he lives for pleasure. But no one has ever truly touched his heart or soul. Until one day, a woman appears on his doorstep with fury on her face and a baby in her arms. It seems Jack is the father and this woman is the baby’s aunt. The real mother has abandoned the child to her more responsible sister. And now, Jack is being called upon to take responsibility for the first time in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;So, I have a minor issue with the story. (it's very minor) When ella first meets Jack Travis he gives her the time of day. Any Houston CEO would never have seen her, much less let her make accusations in his office, in front of his secretary.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I loved it. Jack was so smooth and cool. He was super hot, and I loved that he was into Luke!! Ella was cool. She was pretty self assured and I hated Dane! What a wuss! I love these Travises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured out the twist but who cares. It's not about the twist, it's about the folks. It's about the journey. I gotta say, Ms. Kleypas writes great emotional journey stories. Can't wait for Joe's story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4035916003156967792?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4035916003156967792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4035916003156967792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4035916003156967792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4035916003156967792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/smooth-talking-stranger.html' title='Smooth Talking Stranger'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmoP0eX-EmI/AAAAAAAAAxA/4vcYJR80BTw/s72-c/smooth+talking+stranger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5839972635268642849</id><published>2009-07-24T12:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:34:57.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly stuff.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Cute Wedding Entrance</title><content type='html'>A friend found this on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt;. This would be so fun, as long as your wedding party has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt;. I hope you all enjoy this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wonder what were memorable wedding entrances you've all seen? Please comment. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;That'd&lt;/span&gt; be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-94JhLEiN0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-94JhLEiN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5839972635268642849?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5839972635268642849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5839972635268642849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5839972635268642849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5839972635268642849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/cute-wedding-entrance.html' title='Cute Wedding Entrance'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3154034215260539813</id><published>2009-07-23T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:21:23.107-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly stuff'/><title type='text'>Flavorful</title><content type='html'>I guess so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Salty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattasteareyouquiz/salty.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you that makes the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make life more colorful, more flavorful, and more vibrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with others. You always have something to add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without realizing it, people can become very addicted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattasteareyouquiz/"&gt;What Taste Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3154034215260539813?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3154034215260539813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3154034215260539813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3154034215260539813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3154034215260539813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/flavorful.html' title='Flavorful'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2096063500057419636</id><published>2009-07-23T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:58:21.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><title type='text'>What Happens in London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmiIinW1LWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/rKBTROb996k/s1600-h/what+happens+in+london.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361685484646247778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmiIinW1LWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/rKBTROb996k/s320/what+happens+in+london.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Julia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Olivia Bevelstoke is told that her new neighbor may have killed his fiancée, she doesn't believe it for a second, but still, how can she help spying on him, just to be sure? So she stakes out a spot near her bedroom window, cleverly concealed by curtains, watches, and waits... and discovers a most intriguing man, who is definitely up to something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Harry Valentine works for the boring branch of the War Office, translating documents vital to national security. He's not a spy, but he's had all the training, and when a gorgeous blonde begins to watch him from her window, he is instantly suspicious. But just when he decides that she's nothing more than a nosy debutante, he discovers that she might be engaged to a foreign prince, who might be plotting against England. And when Harry is roped into spying on Olivia, he discovers that he might be falling for her himself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms. Quinn is brilliant at writing flawed/scarred characters. They are sympathetic without being pathetic. Sir Harry is he son of an alcoholic father, and a dead in the eyes mother. His overbearing grandmother takes over his upbringing and education. His older sister rebels and his younger brother is left to fend for himself when Harry leaves home. His cousin Sebastian is in many ways his polar opposite, but also his best friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss, Olivia Bevelstoke is Harry's new next door neighbor. She is spunky, and fun, and prone to making mental lists. Especially when she's bored with a conversation. She has a married brother and a sister-in-law who is her best friend. Her twin brother Winston is a hoot. (Can't wait to read his story) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter a Russian prince, intrigue, a silly hat, facing windows and a Lurid, Gothic Novel, and you've got great fun. I recommend this book for sure. It gets a 4.5 stars for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2096063500057419636?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2096063500057419636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2096063500057419636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2096063500057419636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2096063500057419636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-happens-in-london.html' title='What Happens in London'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmiIinW1LWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/rKBTROb996k/s72-c/what+happens+in+london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-414071602973235742</id><published>2009-07-23T00:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:27:46.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buchanon Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rated 4 stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Mallery'/><title type='text'>Delicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Smf0xI7uKfI/AAAAAAAAAwg/ocEoJXHaug0/s1600-h/Delicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361523006456605170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Smf0xI7uKfI/AAAAAAAAAwg/ocEoJXHaug0/s320/Delicious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Susan Mallery (1st Buchanon Series)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read for Readers of Romance Summer Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cal Buchanan needs a top-flight chef to take over his failing Seattle restaurant, The Waterfront. He can afford to hire the best in town--the only problem is that the best happens to be his ex-wife, Penny Jackson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penny really needs this opportunity, but she doesn't need the distraction of working with her ex. She's sworn off romance--she's even having a baby on her own. But before she knows it, the heat is on...and the attraction between her and Cal moves from a low simmer to a full boil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest should be easy as pie, but a secret from Cal's past could spoil everything. Maybe it's true that too many cooks spoil the broth--or maybe two is enough to make it irresistible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susan Mallery has been hit and miss with me so far. I first read Accidentally Yours and loved it. (Ate it up!) Then I read the Keyes Sister Trilogy. It was alright. I'd heard some good things about those Buchanons, so I was very hopeful! This is Cal and Penny's story. He is the oldest Buchanon and Penny is his ex-wife. I felt like Ms. Mallery wrote well the interplay between 2 exes. I liked that Penny wanted to make Cal "eat crow" a little bit, and that he knew it. I liked that there was plenty of banter between them, but also with her friend Naomi, Eduardo, and the rest of the Buchanons. I love the friendships that she wrote so well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will definately be reading more of those Buchanons. Very soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-414071602973235742?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/414071602973235742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=414071602973235742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/414071602973235742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/414071602973235742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/delicious.html' title='Delicious'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Smf0xI7uKfI/AAAAAAAAAwg/ocEoJXHaug0/s72-c/Delicious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-3892360456744234282</id><published>2009-07-22T23:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:55:19.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rated 4.5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Dagger Brotherhood Series'/><title type='text'>Lover Avenged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Smfs_MxQipI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jeHIMC4cng4/s1600-h/lover+avenged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361514451911608978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Smfs_MxQipI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jeHIMC4cng4/s320/lover+avenged.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by J R Ward. It is book 7 of the Black Dagger Brotherhood Series. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read this for the Readers of Romance Summer Reading Challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give it 4.5 stars. J R Ward is Back!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caldwell, NY, has long been the battleground for the battleground for the vampires and their enemies, the Lessening Society. It’s also where Rehvenge has staked out his turf as a drug lord and notorious nightclub that caters to the rich and heavily armed. His shadowy reputation is exactly why he’s approached to kill Wrath, the Blind King, and leader of the Brotherhood. Rehvenge has always kept his distance from the Brotherhood, even though his sister is married to a member. Because he’s a sympath, his identity is a deadly secret- the revelation of which will result in his banishment to a colony for sociopaths. And as plots within and outside the Brotherhood take their toll against Rehvenge, he turns to the only source of light in a darkening world- Elhena, a vampire untouched by the corruption that has its hold on him- and the only thing standing between him and eternal destruction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked Lover Enshrined ok. It got some really horrid reviews, so I had some very low expectations. I'd heard that J R Ward, was going more sci-fi/fantasy with the series and leaning away from the romance. (hence the hardcover etc.) So, I was a little wary. (the lack of real romance was my critique with Lover Enshrined) I was excited to read Lover Avenged, but cautiosly optomistic. I really wanted a book, in the vein (pun intended) of her earlier BDB books. I cracked the book, and started reading. Then what felt like minutes later, my family is making noise because dinner is hours late, and they are looking at me. I was obviously hooked. Rhev was such a great tortured hero. He was that scarred guy who felt for obvious reasons like he was unworthy. Ehlena was a great as the contientious heroine. She's the "giver". You know the type...nurse and caregiver. She always makes the right choices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved how Rhev and Ehlena's story unfolds. I also love when Ehlena goes to Rhev's house the first time and ends up at the wrong door. She's at V's penthouse...You know the one! Uh, yea! Awkward!!! I thought that was great, so when she's with Rhev, he seems really normal after what she almost witnessed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really upset with Wrath for lying to Beth. I mean, she's his shellan for crying out loud. He does come clean, and they start working it out. I love Wrath and Beth. I love that he keeps his hair long for her, and she gives him crap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;John Matthew and Xhex set up their relationship for their story. I didn't like JM's reaction and behaviour when he felt rejected by her. I know, Quinn is supposed to stay with JM, but really? It seems really unlikely that he'd go there. (that's all I'll say about that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do, think I have a new love! There is a new fella at the mansion that I hope to see more of him. He's a blond, strawberry blond actually. He's the strong and silent type, with a heart of gold. It's.......George! He and Wrath will be working together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When is the next book coming out? Time for new countdown clock....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-3892360456744234282?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3892360456744234282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=3892360456744234282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3892360456744234282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/3892360456744234282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/lover-avenged.html' title='Lover Avenged'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Smfs_MxQipI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jeHIMC4cng4/s72-c/lover+avenged.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7278117433514751231</id><published>2009-07-19T14:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:05:47.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Library Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmN8OZmxNaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/G3yaIohMhf8/s1600-h/lover+avenged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360264568334529954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmN8OZmxNaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/G3yaIohMhf8/s320/lover+avenged.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been on the waiting list at my library for weeks. (WEEKS!!!) Waiting for Lover Avenged by J R Ward, and Smooth Talking Stranger by Lisa Kleypas. They finally came in at the same time. I'm sooo excited and showing excessive self control to even take the time to blog about it. I want to be holed up in my comfy chair, reading and ignoring all else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I say to all my Blog friends...farewell. Until I finish my books. Woo Hoo!!! So I shall see you soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360264790981915634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmN8bXCCs_I/AAAAAAAAAv4/ksRpebiFAY0/s320/smooth+talking+stranger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7278117433514751231?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7278117433514751231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7278117433514751231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7278117433514751231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7278117433514751231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/library-books.html' title='Library Books'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SmN8OZmxNaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/G3yaIohMhf8/s72-c/lover+avenged.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8324790209741634765</id><published>2009-07-10T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:15:41.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter Promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlfnO1AbyrI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DoWJ25xXqpQ/s1600-h/Harry-Potter-The-Half-Blood-Prince-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357004523713579698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlfnO1AbyrI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DoWJ25xXqpQ/s320/Harry-Potter-The-Half-Blood-Prince-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="wfbuttonL"&gt;I totally love, Harry Potter. I've read all the books and scene all the movies. I used to really like little Daniel, but he's not growing on me. I've always felt that Rupert was underappreciated. Ron is a much more full character in the books, but the movies have him acting like a real ninny. All the Weasley's are so cool. I love, LOVE Fred and George!!! Ginny, is way cool in the books too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Now, as it comes to the actors, I kinda am over Daniel Radcliffe, and love Rupert. We don't see him very often in interviews and we never see the other characters. But, Emma does interview way, Waaaay better than Daniel. I find her to be so poised, and witty. I really hope that she goes the way of the Jodie Fosters who don't get all trippy! (Yes, Trippy. that's the technical term for drug addicted or end up in Porn or something.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Here is an interview she did this week with David Letterman. She's soooooooo cute. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.button_size {border-style:none;border-width:0;height:45px;width:106px;}.wfbutton {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;text-align:left;width:106px;position:absolute;top:30px;right:10px;z-index:10000;}.wfbutton a:link,.wfbutton a:visited {display:block;background-color:transparent;}.wfbutton a:hover,.wfbutton a:active {background:url(http://ak.webfetti.com/badge_01.gif) no-repeat left top;display:block;height:45px;width:106px;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbaG0gDDmI4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbaG0gDDmI4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8324790209741634765?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8324790209741634765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8324790209741634765' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8324790209741634765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8324790209741634765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-promotion.html' title='Harry Potter Promotion'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlfnO1AbyrI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DoWJ25xXqpQ/s72-c/Harry-Potter-The-Half-Blood-Prince-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8203226092835506233</id><published>2009-07-07T09:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:22:05.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50th anniversary'/><title type='text'>More 50th pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlNWmrQqndI/AAAAAAAAAu4/lhFM3rk_BH4/s1600-h/IMG_2750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355719604321295826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlNWmrQqndI/AAAAAAAAAu4/lhFM3rk_BH4/s320/IMG_2750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;My Brother and his family sharing some heartfelt thoughts about our parents. They all wore the uniform. I didn't get the memo that we were supposed to dress alike. They all wore black pants and white shirts. It was kinda funny watching them all walk in and walk up to the microphone like some sort of team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355720710096234994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlNXnCl9KfI/AAAAAAAAAvA/PxzlmLo7UKE/s320/IMG_2762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Me, Dave and the kids. I was saying something incredibly witty. I'm sure of it. At least, that's my story and I'm stickin' to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355721501811115410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlNYVH9fhZI/AAAAAAAAAvI/qiVcMOJMDGw/s320/IMG_2834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me, my niece Mary Beth and her son Alec. His Mimi was doing the decorations for the party, and he reminded her that a party NEEDS party hats. So, he "helped" decorate hats. Yea! We know how to do it up right. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355722820293656754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlNZh3sOgLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/kClij4mROH0/s320/IMG_2855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Family Portrait.  That's a pretty good looking bunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8203226092835506233?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8203226092835506233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8203226092835506233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8203226092835506233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8203226092835506233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-50th-pictures.html' title='More 50th pictures'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlNWmrQqndI/AAAAAAAAAu4/lhFM3rk_BH4/s72-c/IMG_2750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-434739210559181129</id><published>2009-07-07T08:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:45:36.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top Gun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time Travel Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Yep, it's Time Travel Tuesday.  Cindy is the master at it.  She finds some of the coolest stuff and really takes you back.  But today, I had well, lost something.  Yep, I hate it when I do that.  I'd lost....That Lovin' Feeling.   Ha Ha, one of my favorite scenes from the movie.  To be followed by another of my favorite scenes.   The volleyball scene made me want to move to a beach...ah!  Good Times!!&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy this little trip back to yesteryear.  If you need a wing man(woman)then today Carpoolqueen is it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FlFzBYMAGj8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FlFzBYMAGj8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TEA-jhwsoGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TEA-jhwsoGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-434739210559181129?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/434739210559181129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=434739210559181129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/434739210559181129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/434739210559181129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-travel-tuesday.html' title='Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2556769127341540201</id><published>2009-07-06T17:52:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:16:47.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>Mom and Dad's 50th.</title><content type='html'>June 26th was my parent's 50th wedding anniversay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355487296830073090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKDUmasaQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/nlHPqBGYpFQ/s200/6-29-09+144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (my brothers and Sisters-in-law and my husband and I) threw them a party. Mostly it was family and some of their friends from church. But it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKEiDo4ikI/AAAAAAAAAto/O9WUFmsuFW4/s1600-h/6-29-09+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355488627524143682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKEiDo4ikI/AAAAAAAAAto/O9WUFmsuFW4/s320/6-29-09+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Brother (with microphone) and sister, with their daughters and son-in-law and 3 grandbabies. He was a great Master of Ceremonies. My sister-in-law (kinda weird to write the "in-law" part) works at a florists, woo hoo. She was so great about getting invites and mailing them out. She worked so hard to decorate and it was so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKMTo4um1I/AAAAAAAAAuo/H4nYIItVHqk/s1600-h/6-29-09+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355497175917697874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKMTo4um1I/AAAAAAAAAuo/H4nYIItVHqk/s200/6-29-09+152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Dave and his family worked on music. This is my brother and his wife and his son's girlfriend. They are listening to my nephews play the piano and guitar. He came up with a great playlist of music through the ages, and his sons played some music even some songs they wrote. :::Ahh!:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked cakes. My husband made a great slideshow of photos from the past 50 years. It was so superbitude!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKH3qfUi5I/AAAAAAAAAuA/D9gdjMgODZE/s1600-h/6-29-09+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355492297265154962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKH3qfUi5I/AAAAAAAAAuA/D9gdjMgODZE/s200/6-29-09+133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKHoTN7-DI/AAAAAAAAAt4/U7zwxGdVklk/s1600-h/6-29-09+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355492033320187954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKHoTN7-DI/AAAAAAAAAt4/U7zwxGdVklk/s200/6-29-09+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The White cake was Carrot cake on the top layer and French Vanilla on the bottom layer. The chocolate was milk chocolate. Yum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter and I are getting our "Party On" in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKJfP7Qy9I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/It8meb8FB0Y/s1600-h/6-29-09+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355494076840987602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKJfP7Qy9I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/It8meb8FB0Y/s200/6-29-09+154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKJDzrj0eI/AAAAAAAAAuI/C-FUob-6HF8/s1600-h/6-29-09+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355493605402464738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKJDzrj0eI/AAAAAAAAAuI/C-FUob-6HF8/s200/6-29-09+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my nephew playing piano, and my nieces daughter is "helping" him play. She's a "Helper".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Alandra again. She's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting her "Party On" too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355495079170681810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKKZl5SK9I/AAAAAAAAAug/89RYMWS-L-A/s200/6-29-09+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep! We had fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2556769127341540201?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2556769127341540201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2556769127341540201' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2556769127341540201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2556769127341540201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/mom-and-dads-50th.html' title='Mom and Dad&apos;s 50th.'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlKDUmasaQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/nlHPqBGYpFQ/s72-c/6-29-09+144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5780577439579129416</id><published>2009-07-06T17:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:36:26.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Line of Scrimmage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlJ8QOMmVsI/AAAAAAAAAtA/loVD4Ok8nY8/s1600-h/Line+of+Scrimmage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355479525027632834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlJ8QOMmVsI/AAAAAAAAAtA/loVD4Ok8nY8/s320/Line+of+Scrimmage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Marie Force&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1 Sports Theme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rated 4.5 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's given up on him and moved on...&lt;br /&gt;Susannah finally has a peaceful, calm life and a no-surprises man. Marriage to football superstar Ryan Sanderson was a whirlwind of passion, heat, energy, and excitement, but Susannah got sick of playing second fiddle to his team, watching women throwing themselves at him, and living in terror of the hard hits he took on the field. With their divorce just days from being final, she's already planning a wedding with her new fiance...&lt;br /&gt;He's finally figured out what's really important to him. If only it's not too late...&lt;br /&gt;Ryan has just ten days to convince his soon-to-be ex-wife to give him a second chance. He has just brought home his third championship and his career is at its pinnacle, but during the year of their separation, Ryan's come to realize it doesn't mean anything at all without Susannah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love a comeback story. I love a football story and a strong female lead. I did feel like some of the plot devises were a stretch, but it's a book, and we are supposed to suspend reality. With that being said, I loved Ryan. He was a totally "stand-up" guy. He had honor and integrity in abundance to go along with a great set of abs. :::check out the cover::: I liked that Susannah was a strong woman. I felt their pain, and growth. I would've liked the ending to be a little less abrupt. It wasn't the story, but the method. It just didn't feel totally resolved. I love an epilogue, but don't want it to replace a good ending. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5780577439579129416?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5780577439579129416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5780577439579129416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5780577439579129416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5780577439579129416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/line-of-scrimmage.html' title='Line of Scrimmage'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SlJ8QOMmVsI/AAAAAAAAAtA/loVD4Ok8nY8/s72-c/Line+of+Scrimmage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1735495818745675656</id><published>2009-06-30T19:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:55:25.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>A Friend of ours from church is pretty amazing.  He does a lot of this kind of stuff.  I thought I'd post on here a sample of his Awesomeness.  Hope you like it and if you want to send it to someone on their birthday go right ahead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMa-iPe_A98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMa-iPe_A98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1735495818745675656?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1735495818745675656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1735495818745675656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1735495818745675656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1735495818745675656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4908727116310359794</id><published>2009-06-28T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:11:05.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prince Series #2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elizabeth Hoyt'/><title type='text'>The Leopard Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SkgwS7XDoVI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IFpLgi2HpQ0/s1600-h/the+leopard+prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352581258860011858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SkgwS7XDoVI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IFpLgi2HpQ0/s320/the+leopard+prince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Elizabeth Hoyt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the story of Harry Pye and Georgina Maitland. Georgina Maitland has inherited the estate of her Aunt, and that simple fact is fairly uncommon for the era. Mr. Pye is her land steward. He is stoic around "His Lady" but happens to understand her better than anyone else. She appears flighty and fanciful, but is really untuitive. She has a heart for the people even if she doesn't know how to help them. Harry fights his attraction to her out of duty and a lifetime of seeing Aristocracy mix with the working class. However, he cannot help himself but fall for her. She seems to unlock the humor in him and he the passion in her. They must also face the allegations that Harry Pye is poisoning the farmers sheep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a fun and quirky cast of characters. I so enjoyed the interplay between the entire Maitland family. I also enjoyed the mixing of of the actual plot with the fairytale.  If you want to smile, and chuckle, and fan yourself then this steamy book is for you.  It is second in the "Prince's Trilogy"   The Raven Prince, The Leopard Prince, and The Serpant Prince.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4908727116310359794?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4908727116310359794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4908727116310359794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4908727116310359794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4908727116310359794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/leopard-prince.html' title='The Leopard Prince'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SkgwS7XDoVI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IFpLgi2HpQ0/s72-c/the+leopard+prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7247401902425718326</id><published>2009-06-28T20:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:22:21.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynsay Sands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Howard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vickie Lewis Thompson'/><title type='text'>Book Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm really very far behind in reviewing and posting my books for the Summer Reading Challenge 09. So, I'll be summing them up here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Duke and I by Julia Quinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#10-title with Title (royalty)~~~Rated 4.5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed this book. Daphne was so much fun, and Simon, well I just love an underdog. He started off as a tortured hero, and the interplay between him and Daphne was great fun. I also loved the whole Bridgerton family. Super fun and heartwarming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352556569502967922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SkgZ10VoaHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gD2AZkWUhA8/s320/the+Duke+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Nerd Who Loved Me by Vicki Lewis Thompson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#7 Unlikely Hero/Heroine ~~~Rated 4 Stars&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Vegas Showgirl and a Nerdy Accountant. Match made in Heaven right? Lainie Terrel finds herself on the run with Harry Ambrewster. I totally loved this couple. The chemistry was Hot, and the entire cast of characters were so much fun. Outside of the villain, there was not a character I didn't love. I will read more about Ms. Thompson's nerds! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352561946697215906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Skgeuz8pL6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/HCAq3qIRIBY/s320/the+nerd+who+loved+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;MacKenzie's Mission by Linda Howard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#4 Title published before 2000 ~~~Rated 3.75 Stars&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have definately a mixed opinion of this book. I loved Joe MacKenzie sooo much from MacKenzie's Mountain. He was 16, and so interesting. However, fast forward and He wasn't all that intersting to me. I liked him, but didn't see the depth in him that I'd seen from him previously. I liked Caroline so much though. I found her complex and tough, but with that soft vulnerability that was so appealing. I figured out some of the mystery, but that is fine with me. I don't particularly like mystery, so for me it is more about how are they going to resolve it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352564891204683570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SkghaNF7hzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/4j1YMbdiJJU/s320/MacKenzie%27s+Mission.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vampire, Interrupted by Lynsay Sands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#8 Title with Author "S" name like me! ~~~Rated 4 Stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the story of Marguerite Argeneau, the Matriarch of the Argeneau clan. We've seen her try to match her sons and daughter and nephews, Brother-in-law......You get the picture. She is on her first assignment as a private investigator with "Tiny" her mortal boss. Christian Notte as hired them to help research and find out who his mother was. She meets Christian's father Julius who refuses to tell anyone who Christian's mother was. As it happens, Julius turns out to be Marguerite's true Lifemate. She has trust issues since her late husband was able to both read her and control her. I liked Julius and Marguerite. I liked Tiny alot, and want him to find an Immortal as a Lifemate. I love those Notte men. So hot and fun. These Argeneau's are such a hit. I love them all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352568719257393986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Skgk5Bs0W0I/AAAAAAAAAso/wn_q5aE3G38/s320/vampire_interrupted_200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7247401902425718326?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7247401902425718326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7247401902425718326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7247401902425718326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7247401902425718326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/book-reviews.html' title='Book Reviews'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SkgZ10VoaHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gD2AZkWUhA8/s72-c/the+Duke+and+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4663091027742326492</id><published>2009-06-12T08:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T08:25:21.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Howard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MacKensie Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian'/><title type='text'>MacKenzie's Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SjJWyB0Xi5I/AAAAAAAAArw/emRhI4zukI8/s1600-h/Mackensie%27s+Mountain+by+linda+howard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346431125123730322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SjJWyB0Xi5I/AAAAAAAAArw/emRhI4zukI8/s320/Mackensie%27s+Mountain+by+linda+howard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Linda Howard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3 title by Linda Howard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated-4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back Cover:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary Elizabeth Potter is a spinster with no illusions about love. But she is a good teacher and wants Wolf Mackenzie's son back in school. And after one heated confrontation, she knows father and son have changed her life forever. Still paying for a crime he didn't commit, Wolf Mackenzie has a chip on his shoulder. But Mary Elizabeth Potter doesn't see him as the dangerous half-breed the town has branded him. She sees him as a good, decent, honest man. A man she could love....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really liked this book. I think this is only my second Linda Howard. Her books get such great reviews from friends and this did not disappoint. Wolf was definately the strong type, and Joe was too. I liked that the "mousy" teacher could have been a typical "damsel in distress" but was written with a spine of steel. I love that she stood up for her beliefs and her man. I knew who the "bad guy" was, but that was ok. The solving of the mystery was less about the "whodunit" and more about the conflict resolution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked the chemistry. Even though Mary was a spinster, and "innocent" she wasn't written as tstl! Other authors could take a lesson here. Just because a woman is a virgin doesn't mean she has to be an idiot. Even virgins know the "mechanics" of it all. :::rolls eyes::: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did really fall for Joe. I'm excited to read his story...may have to substitute it for something else in my Summer Reading Challenge....:::nods head:::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4663091027742326492?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4663091027742326492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4663091027742326492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4663091027742326492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4663091027742326492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/mackenzies-mountain.html' title='MacKenzie&apos;s Mountain'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SjJWyB0Xi5I/AAAAAAAAArw/emRhI4zukI8/s72-c/Mackensie%27s+Mountain+by+linda+howard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5267167576681073877</id><published>2009-06-05T21:46:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:58:35.547-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer 09 Reading Challenge'/><title type='text'>Summer Reading Challenge 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SinaOPbFdZI/AAAAAAAAArg/vLXjUoLjz1s/s1600-h/Summer_09_Challenge_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344042371044963730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SinaOPbFdZI/AAAAAAAAArg/vLXjUoLjz1s/s320/Summer_09_Challenge_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea! It's June and time for the Summer Reading Challenge. Randi and I worked together to come up with this list. It was so fun. I have a title or two to decide upon, and several that I'm waiting for from the library. :( But here is the list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Read a Title with a Sports Theme&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Line of Scrimmage by Marie Force ~~~DONE~~~4.5 Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Re-read a favorite&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Inner Harbor by Nora Roberts~~~DONE~~~5 Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Read a Title by Linda Howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MacKensie's Mountain~~~DONE~~~4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Read a Title published before 2000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MacKenzie's Mission ~~~DONE~~~3.5 Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hot word for summer (heat, sun, fire, fever, hot, blaze....)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sizzling by Susan Mallery~~~DONE~~~4.5 Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Read a book that takes place in a warm location (Florida, Caribbean, Hawaii, etc...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Code Name:Baby by Christina Sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Unlikely here/heroine (whatever that means to you. overweight heroine, nerdy hero...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Nerd Who Loved Me by Vicki Lewis Thompson~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;Author with last name that starts with same letter as your last name.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vampire Interrupted by Lynsay Sands ~~~DONE~~~rated 3.75 Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Schoolmarms/Teachers/Governess...(it's summer no more classroom, no more books, no more teacher's dirty looks!!)(AAR is a good tool for this one!)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Calico Canyon by Mary Conneally~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Title with a person of royalty (Duke/Princess/Marquis/Queen...)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Duke and I by Julia Quinn ~~~DONE~~~rated 4.5 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;Title with an "S" for Summer&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So Into You by Sandra Hill~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Food type word (Sweet, Tasty, Cake, Lick, Bite...)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Delicious by Susan Mallery~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;A Title Read/Reviewed in the Spring Challenge...&gt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Smooth Talking Stranger by Lisa Kleypas ~~~DONE~~~4.5 Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Reader's Choice...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lover Avenged by JR Ward ~~~DONE~~~4.5 Stars :::Yea!!::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;15.&lt;s&gt;Double Trouble (Twins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Twin Victories by Cathy Marie Hake ~~~DONE~~~3.5 Stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5267167576681073877?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5267167576681073877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5267167576681073877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5267167576681073877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5267167576681073877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-reading-challenge-09.html' title='Summer Reading Challenge 09'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SinaOPbFdZI/AAAAAAAAArg/vLXjUoLjz1s/s72-c/Summer_09_Challenge_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4885901208337175978</id><published>2009-06-05T20:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:17:00.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Reading Challenge Wrap Up!</title><content type='html'>Spring '09 Challenge list:&lt;br /&gt;1. Read a Western&lt;br /&gt;Sisters Found by Joan Johnston ~~~DONE~~~Rated 3.5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read a book set in Scotland-&lt;br /&gt;To Tame a Highland Warrior by Karen Marie Moning ~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Title contains Sun, Moon, or Stars&lt;br /&gt; Sun Kissed by Catherine Anderson ~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Title contains Angel or Devil&lt;br /&gt;Devil of the Highlands by Lynsay Sands~~~~DONE~~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Read any title by one of the first romance authors you ever read&lt;br /&gt; Sea Swept by Nora Roberts ~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Title or Cover makes you think of Spring&lt;br /&gt;Scandal in Spring by Lisa Kleypas. ~~~DONE~~~rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Readers Choice&lt;br /&gt;Flat Out Sexy by Erin McCarthy ~~~~DONE~~~~Rated 4.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Select a book that has been marked favorite or 5 stars from another group member's shelf.&lt;br /&gt;DarkFever by KM Moning as listed on Lucky Irish Gal's shelf~~~DONE~~~Rated 3.5 stars maybe more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Read an AAR top 100 title&lt;br /&gt;The Serpent Prince by Elizabeth Hoyt~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Title contains the word "Secret" or “Lie” in it&lt;br /&gt;The Secret by Julie Garwood~~~DONE~~~rated 4 stars for sure....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Read a title that was read and reviewed during the Winter Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Dark Lover by J R Ward~~~DONE~~~rated 4 stars~oh yea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. read a book with a Romeo and Juliet type theme&lt;br /&gt;Untamed by Pamela Clare~~~DONE~~~Rated 4 or more stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Read a trilogy (or 3 books from same series) Part 1&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Spot by Susan Mallery( 3.5 stars) &amp;amp;  Lover Eternal by JR Ward~~DONE~4.5 Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Read a trilogy (or 3 books from same series) Part 2&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Talk by Susan Mallery (3 stars) &amp;amp;  Lover Awakened by JR Ward~~DONE~4.5 Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Read a trilogy (or 3 books from same series) Part 3&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Trouble by Susan Mallery (3 stars) &amp;amp; Lover Revealed by JR Ward~~DONE~4.5 Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my final list.  I finally gave in and started the Black Dagger Brotherhood.  I  loved it!  I ended up adding them to my challenge list, because I didn't want to read anything but the BDB  for a while.  I had a lot of good titles and some that I thought I would like but didn't.  I didn't care for Dreamfever.  It had no, None, romance in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4885901208337175978?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4885901208337175978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4885901208337175978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4885901208337175978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4885901208337175978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/spring-reading-challenge-wrap-up.html' title='Spring Reading Challenge Wrap Up!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-605401648565738035</id><published>2009-05-04T23:09:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:24:14.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Join me in a trip back to yester-year! Yep, it's Tuesday. And while there is nothing really exciting about Tuesdays (except book release days), I figured I'd start a Tuesday posting on some flashbacks of my youth. If you'd like to share something, by all means, go post something! I'd love to read your story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this Time Travel isn't so much from my childhood, but from a few years ago.  It was however one of my favorite skits, and I loved all the Spartan Skits.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a01f0d49b27fe4b/4741e3c5156499a7/9461de4a/-cpid/42e7a64fa2f3f584" id="W4727a250e66f97234a01f0d49b27fe4b" width="384" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a01f0d49b27fe4b/4741e3c5156499a7/9461de4a/-cpid/42e7a64fa2f3f584" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTtYVXbdW08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTtYVXbdW08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-605401648565738035?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/605401648565738035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=605401648565738035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/605401648565738035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/605401648565738035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-travel-tuesday.html' title='Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8612445145293096766</id><published>2009-04-23T17:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:21:25.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol</title><content type='html'>I have mixed feelings about American Idol. While this week we saw Lil Rounds and Anoop Disai (sp) leave, I feel somewhat sad. I'm not really that sad about seeing Lil go. I know some will be upset, but for some reason I just didn't connect with her. She was good, (much better than I could ever be) but I just didn't dig her. Anyway, my conflict comes with Anoop. I do not think he has the best voice. I do not think he is the most marketable. But I like him!! I mean, I root for him like crazy. I want Danny to win. Just so we are all clear, but there is something about Anoop. I think, he is someone I'd enjoy sharing a meal with. I'd like to hang with him, maybe set him up with a friend....Therefore that is what gives me my conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny Gokey's back story touched a nerve with me, and I love his voice. He also seems like a stand up, grown up guy. I like that he is a sincere guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam, probably has the most talent of every contestant, but I just don't dig him. I have some friends who don't like him, cuz he bats for the other team. ::Like I care:: Some who don't because he wears more make-up than 1988 Tammy Faye Baker.::Don't hate--Appreciate:: Still others who don't because of what he did to Ring of Fire. ( That was kinda crazy! Poor Johnny Cash is still rolling over in his grave!) But for me, I just have no interest in him. He has to "frankenstein" every song, and I don't find him personally compelling. He has the voice of an angel, but so far he doesn't sing anything in a way that makes me want to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison, is a cutey to me. I like her rock-ee vibe, but to me she is blah. Now, I will say that she shows waaaaaaaay more poise and polish for a girl of 16 than any I've met, and to be doing what she is doing is phenominal! So, snaps for Allison. ::snaps snaps:: But, I'm not that interested in what she's going to sing next. I also hate that hair. I think she'd be much edgier with black and purple or something, but that bright red, is kinda hard on her features and coloring. (or maybe my tv is going out. It's possible!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris is way cute and if I were 22....I think he's waaaay marketable and has a good voice. I don't think it's the best in the competition, but it's darn good. He also, seems to be a down to earth guy. I hope his young marriage can stand the strain that the music business can bring, with touring and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt, I'm glad the judges saved him last week, cuz I like him better than Lil. I'm not sure how marketable he is, and I think he has a decent voice, but I figure he'll be gone soon. I don't think he should make it to the finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's my wrap up of the final five. Now....who do I think should make it to the finals? Adam and Danny. I want Danny to win, but figure Adam will. Those judges are all about Adam. Of the final 7, who would I like to have dinner with? Anoop, Danny and Chris. For some reason they just look like people I'd enjoy chillin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/49a97b18d2358614/49f0f134150d48ce/49e4ec8a78600119/869432fb" id="W49a97b18d235861449f0f134150d48ce" width="343" height="487"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/49a97b18d2358614/49f0f134150d48ce/49e4ec8a78600119/869432fb" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8612445145293096766?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8612445145293096766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8612445145293096766' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8612445145293096766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8612445145293096766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-idol.html' title='American Idol'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-648357770660682160</id><published>2009-04-22T19:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:24:25.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie Chicken Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Se-w7bUtESI/AAAAAAAAArI/hYuDkvpiYyA/s1600-h/zombie_chicken_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327671419195953442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Se-w7bUtESI/AAAAAAAAArI/hYuDkvpiYyA/s320/zombie_chicken_award.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Ms. Desert Rose has awarded me the coveted Zombie Chicken Award. Yay Me!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;This is what this award means..&lt;br /&gt;"The blogger who receives this award believes in the Tao of the zombie chicken - excellence, grace and persistence in all situations, even in the midst of a zombie apocalypse. These amazing bloggers regularly produce content so remarkable that their readers would brave a raving pack of zombie chickens just to be able to read their inspiring words. As a recipient of this world-renowned award, you now have the task of passing it on to at least 5 other worthy bloggers. Do not risk the wrath of the zombie chickens by choosing unwisely or not choosing at all..."&lt;br /&gt;I will pass this award along to ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;1. Cindy (&lt;a href="http://cindyreadsromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cindyreadsromance.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;2. Heather (&lt;a href="http://heathersfavebooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://heathersfavebooks.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;3. Randi (&lt;a href="http://randiromancereader.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://randiromancereader.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Heather(&lt;a href="http://heathersreadingromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://heathersreadingromance.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Roberta(&lt;a href="http://pinkprincessbookreviews.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pinkprincessbookreviews.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-648357770660682160?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/648357770660682160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=648357770660682160' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/648357770660682160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/648357770660682160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/zombie-chicken-award.html' title='Zombie Chicken Award'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Se-w7bUtESI/AAAAAAAAArI/hYuDkvpiYyA/s72-c/zombie_chicken_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-166744782116034979</id><published>2009-04-19T16:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:14:12.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bee Gees'/><title type='text'>Not Exactly Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>It's not exactly Time Travel Tuesday, but I heard this song at work this week and we all got to laughing at each other's memories of why/where we remember this song. Most of us were young when it came out and so the disco was not in our realm of recognition. However, the Roller Rink was. So for one this was always the song she skated backwards with her "Crush du Jour". For one, is was the song during which she was kissing her "Crush du Jour" in the corner or most likely in the bathroom. I always think of my brother...(not nearly as fun huh?) because he was a teenager during this time, and hated the Bee Gees. (Still does, if ya wanna know the truth) So my memories of this song, were me singing as loudly and falsetto-ey as I could, while Ed was trying not to hear. As if Barry Gibbs falsetto wasn't bad enough, I had to crank it up with my 10 year old voice. Oh yea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I invite you all to reminisce about this time in your lives. comment if you'd like. What memories does this song bring out for you? Without further ado I give you....The Bee Gees "Night Fever".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ETQ3U-a4x5k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ETQ3U-a4x5k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-166744782116034979?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/166744782116034979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=166744782116034979' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/166744782116034979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/166744782116034979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-exactly-time-travel-tuesday.html' title='Not Exactly Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-2763466880697977801</id><published>2009-04-15T19:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:44:11.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erin McCarthy'/><title type='text'>Flat Out Sexy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SeZ_HEqiMXI/AAAAAAAAArA/cc3XvV9fL_Q/s1600-h/flat+out+sexy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325083368900145522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SeZ_HEqiMXI/AAAAAAAAArA/cc3XvV9fL_Q/s200/flat+out+sexy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;by Erin McCarthy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Reader's Choice for Spring Reading Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;I liked this book quite a bit. Elec was a really good "Stand Up" guy. Tamara was a good hardworking woman of integrity. I understood her insecurities, and respected the way her heart was written. I also liked the way she and Elec both made choices to be up front and honest with each other. I liked the way Ryder gave them a hard time about having "relations" in all of his homes. I liked the secondary characters every one of them. These were people with whom I would want to sit and have dinner. I'd go for Margaritas with Suzanne and Imogen for sure and would definately make sure Ryder and Ty were invited to the barbeque. No doubt. I think that having secondary characters that engage you, is really the hallmark of a good author to me. A mediocre author can write a decent story of a hero/heroine, but a good one can write a great story for h/h and make you fall for a whole community. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;I didn't like one particular "love scene" but that's ok. I'm looking forward to Ty's story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-2763466880697977801?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2763466880697977801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=2763466880697977801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2763466880697977801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/2763466880697977801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/flat-out-sexy.html' title='Flat Out Sexy'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SeZ_HEqiMXI/AAAAAAAAArA/cc3XvV9fL_Q/s72-c/flat+out+sexy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-10777076887399467</id><published>2009-04-15T16:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:39:49.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pamela Clare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKinnons Rangers'/><title type='text'>Untamed by Pamela Clare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SeZT7bWQpvI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Xw2Ztc5c0EY/s1600-h/untamed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325035889830700786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SeZT7bWQpvI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Xw2Ztc5c0EY/s320/untamed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I read this for the Readers of Romance Spring Reading Challenge Romeo/Juliet story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untamed is the second in the McKinnon Rangers series. I did something I seldom ever do, and I did it on purpose. I read a series out of order....I know!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I didn't feel like this time that I was missing too much. I enjoyed Untamed. Morgan was a great Alpha hero, with a heart of gold. Amalie was a good example of a sheltered and seemingly fragile heroine who actually had the inner strength of a warrior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morgan McKinnon is forced to fight for the British in the French/Indian war. He is captured and wounded by the French and Amalie a convent raised french young woman is forced to tend to his wounds so that the French can interrogate him before handing him over to the fierce Abenaki indians who intend to burn him at the stake. She tends his wounds and at the same time, loses here heart. Morgan, tries in futility to protect her from himself and his growing feelings for her as he plans to escape and doesn't want to harm her or her heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some secondary characters end up being more human than previously thought, and I think Ms. Clare did a great job of expressing the burgeoning moral dilemma that Morgan found himself in. To be forced into service for a King and Military Leader that you despise, and forced to betray a military leader that you come to respect. To stay loyal to your brethren means betrayal of the one you love. Very poignant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It helps that the intimacy between Morgan and Amalie was steamy too. (if you like that sorta thing.....and it's pretty safe to say, we do!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope to read more about these men. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-10777076887399467?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/10777076887399467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=10777076887399467' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/10777076887399467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/10777076887399467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/untamed-by-pamela-clare.html' title='Untamed by Pamela Clare'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SeZT7bWQpvI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Xw2Ztc5c0EY/s72-c/untamed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4518185117665274423</id><published>2009-04-15T15:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:06:44.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Britain's Got talent</title><content type='html'>You all may have already seen this but, in case you haven't I'm posting a link here. My husband showed me this this morning, and I cried. (which is not typical for me as I'm not really a crier!) Made me late for work. A Lady named Susan Boyles auditioned for Britain's Got Talent and I'm not going to say anymore about it now, because you really should see it. I even made my daughter watch it. So, please if you have a minute watch this, and hopefully you'll be as moved as I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It just goes to show you that you really can't judge a book by it's cover. My heart was so torn for her, because you could see the whole audience as well as the judges rolling their eyes. Then she opens her mouth and turns everyone into an instant fan. I love it!! You see everyone's mouth drop open, and it kinda feels good for the dowdy lady to sock it to all those who only saw what's on the outside and not what God given talents could be on the inside....Shame on all of us, who prejudge! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4518185117665274423?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4518185117665274423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4518185117665274423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4518185117665274423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4518185117665274423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/britains-got-talent.html' title='Britain&apos;s Got talent'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1736620541392821463</id><published>2009-04-09T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:32:38.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rate 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JR Ward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Dagger Brotherhood Series'/><title type='text'>Lover Enshrined.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sd69wmd3OXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/wXyGCm_DZzI/s1600-h/lover+enshrined.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322900452255676786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sd69wmd3OXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/wXyGCm_DZzI/s320/lover+enshrined.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by JR Ward (Black Dagger Brotherhood #6)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rated 4 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Phury's story. We know that in previous stories his status as a solid hero was formed. In this story we see the inner demons really come out. Now, I will say that The Wizard did get on my nerves. I don't like giving our own self loathing a name. Cormia...It took me a while to really connect with her. I'll say that of all the heroines she made me sad. Even Mary with her illness didn't get me down the same way. I felt like she had real strength inside. Cormia, was such a doormat, and I know that maybe centuries of training at being selfless are at fault. I think I didn't like the idea of her being trapped or a prisoner of her station. It just got me down, and I felt like she never...grew a spine and if a woman is going to love a man like Phury with his issues and his addiction, it's going to take someone with a real inner strength and I just didn't feel that from her. Now, I will say, that I enjoyed her discovery. I loved the Dirty Dancing stuff and M&amp;amp;M's do rock... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think overall there was so much heartbreak in this book, and so little light that it will not be my favorite book. I cringed over Quinn, John Matthew, Blay, Cormia, Thor. I felt like the Brotherhood lost some of it's shine for me. I know sometimes, you have to have tough love, but I felt like they turned their backs on Phury, especially Z. After all he put Phury through, you'd think he'd be a little more supportive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I for some reason don't have a mental image of Xhex. I see some sort of female body builder type, but no face....I want to see her face. I want to see who John Matthew is so intrigued by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I'm going on about this, but there was soooo much in this book. The Chosen, Payne, Lassiter, Rhev, Xhex, whoever Eagle man is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1736620541392821463?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1736620541392821463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1736620541392821463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1736620541392821463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1736620541392821463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/lover-enshrined.html' title='Lover Enshrined.'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sd69wmd3OXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/wXyGCm_DZzI/s72-c/lover+enshrined.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-8662361251191594467</id><published>2009-04-07T22:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:13:55.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol Burnett'/><title type='text'>Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdwVU8gphaI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Lrd_wTZxaoQ/s1600-h/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322152309229716898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdwVU8gphaI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Lrd_wTZxaoQ/s320/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;Join me in a trip back to yester-year! Yep, it's Tuesday. And while there is nothing really exciting about Tuesdays (except book release days), I figured I'd start a Tuesday posting on some flashbacks of my youth. If you'd like to share something, by all means, go post something! I'd love to read your story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;I was watching a membership drive for my local PBS station, and they had a DVD selection of the best of Carol Burnett. They showed some skits and interviews. It was great. I have to say, I loved Carol Burnett. It was all sooo great. So, I have the infamous Went With the Wind skit. It's really long but in it's entirety. Enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wfbuttonL"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4aRMZ4ePmMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4aRMZ4ePmMM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TjhtxfSMIWk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TjhtxfSMIWk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-8662361251191594467?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8662361251191594467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=8662361251191594467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8662361251191594467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/8662361251191594467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-travel-tuesday_07.html' title='Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdwVU8gphaI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Lrd_wTZxaoQ/s72-c/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-5360940920033353868</id><published>2009-04-01T16:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:28:24.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Dagger Brotherhood Series'/><title type='text'>Lover Unbound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPbV-Q1fWI/AAAAAAAAApg/YQYfNs7uRuQ/s1600-h/lover+unbound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319836755392036194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPbV-Q1fWI/AAAAAAAAApg/YQYfNs7uRuQ/s320/lover+unbound.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Vishous' story. After being mortally wounded, Vishous is saved by a human doctor. Dr. Jane Witcomb, is curiously connected to her patient. He is not who he seems and his physical anomolies are intriguing, however that is not all. She is taken back to the compound to tend to his wounds. However, it seems she is meant to tend to his heart instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the story to be one of intense overcoming. I think both of them had a lot to overcome. This is where we really get to know V, and his insecurities. As the story begins, V is jealous of Butch and Marissa, and feels particularly drawn to Butch. His affection and connection is misinterpreted by V as attraction. When in reality he has a genuine affection for Butch. This is altogether new to V, and therefore uncomfortable. V. is instantly drawn to Jane even from the operating table. It takes him time to figure out what it is he feels and what to do with it. He is forced to face his feelings and decide what to do about them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were moment that wer so poignant. When he took her back home...There were times that made me cry. It's always meaningful, when someone finally allows themself to feel. This to me was the crux of this book. I was ok with the resolution of the V/Jane romance. It won't be my favorite ending, but it works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm starting Phury's story in Lover Enshrined. I do not have high hopes, but am going to keep an open mind. Besides, I'll get more JM anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-5360940920033353868?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5360940920033353868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=5360940920033353868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5360940920033353868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/5360940920033353868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/lover-unbound.html' title='Lover Unbound'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPbV-Q1fWI/AAAAAAAAApg/YQYfNs7uRuQ/s72-c/lover+unbound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-1310781555052936035</id><published>2009-04-01T15:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:52:14.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need more Cowbell!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, I love Saturday Night Live.  I have since the beginning, when my parents wouldn't let me because it was too subversive.  My older brother watched it, and I would do what I could to sneak in and watch.  This is one of my favorite skits of all time. It took me a long time to find a version that I could embed here.  So, since this probably belongs solely to SNL, I'll make sure to put a plug in for them.  Don't give up on SNL, when one of your favs leaves the show.  It just means that there are new favs coming.   So, here it is...Cowbell!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object id="gtembed" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="392" width="480" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="12700"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="10372"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=80774"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=80774"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;embed src="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=80774" swliveconnect="true" name="gtembed" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-1310781555052936035?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1310781555052936035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=1310781555052936035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1310781555052936035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/1310781555052936035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='I need more Cowbell!!'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7615643212829216787</id><published>2009-04-01T14:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:39:49.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Travel Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPC_PJwaNI/AAAAAAAAApY/oXSGOP0uMFU/s1600-h/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319809976509688018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPC_PJwaNI/AAAAAAAAApY/oXSGOP0uMFU/s320/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPCwBK9OuI/AAAAAAAAApQ/6uRRN67rGnY/s1600-h/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, it's wednesday, but tuesday was really busy for me. So here is my blast from the past. On Facebook some friends from back in the day were discussing a certain exchange student who came to our school. He was Soren, and he was from Denmark or Norway. Anyway, my friend Amy used to be crushin on him, and anyway, we were all remembering... I used to tutor him and Alex from Germany. Good times...Not sure how much help I was to them in Mrs. Kings english class, but.....What can you say. So in honor of all our 80's exchange students this is for you. I never could understand half of the lyrics, and couldn't get any of our x-students to help me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take On Me by A Ha. They were from Norway, and at one time one of our exchange students was from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xW86DTpWWpM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xW86DTpWWpM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7615643212829216787?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7615643212829216787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7615643212829216787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7615643212829216787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7615643212829216787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-travel-tuesday.html' title='Time Travel Tuesday'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SdPC_PJwaNI/AAAAAAAAApY/oXSGOP0uMFU/s72-c/Time_Travel_Tues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-7603905892276384977</id><published>2009-03-30T07:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T07:10:06.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iggy/Fred Challenge'/><title type='text'>Iggy vs Fred 90 day Pull-up Challenge</title><content type='html'>Ok so this is not about a book. Two fellas from church are doing some sorta exteme/fitness/infomercial type challenge. Fred and Iggy have a bet. In 90 days if Iggy can increase his pull-ups to 25 then he's going to take he and his wife, Manuela to a steak dinner. Is steak an appropriate reward for a fitness challenge? Anyway......Here is video one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the saga begins.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wvbIepuCKcg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wvbIepuCKcg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-7603905892276384977?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7603905892276384977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=7603905892276384977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7603905892276384977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/7603905892276384977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/03/iggy-vs-fred-90-day-pull-up-challenge.html' title='Iggy vs Fred 90 day Pull-up Challenge'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-6770514550561577441</id><published>2009-03-27T14:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:34:39.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rated 4.5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J R Ward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Dagger Brotherhood Series'/><title type='text'>Lover Awakened and Lover Revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by J R Ward (Black Dagger Brotherhood #3-4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me say this... I love these Brothers. I'll say it again...I LOVE THESE BROTHERS!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not going to give the printed synopsis from the back cover, because they are really misleading. So, I'm just going to tell you why I like them soooooo much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, these fellas are...HOT! Let the record show, that until about now, I've been one who prefers her romance books more on the pg-13 side. I like to leave a lot to the imagination, and some of the ooshey gooshey parts usually leave me wanting a moist towellette! Ick! However, something about these stories. I think having the mindset that they are not entirely human, and therefore more base instinct sets in, I find even the ooshey gooshey parts kinda hot. You don't normally want to imagine the smells of "passion", but scent is such a major part of this breeds sense and consciousness that even that is good!! So, if Hot and Steamy is not your cup of tea, these books may be something you want to prepare for, or avoid if it REALLY bugs you. I for one find this steam bath...wonderful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onto m&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sc03kVmq-GI/AAAAAAAAAo4/D23TGenLjR8/s1600-h/lover+awakened.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317967832408586338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sc03kVmq-GI/AAAAAAAAAo4/D23TGenLjR8/s200/lover+awakened.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ore detailed reviews. I loved Z, from the beginning. He is the poster boy for tortured hero. Living as a blood slave for oh, about a 100 years, and a sex slave as well, will kinda do that to you. He is rescued by his twin, and their relationship couldn't be more codependant. Z is so removed from his emotions and so scarred by what happened mentally that even his own body feels disconnected from his mind. Phury has a bad case of "Survivor's Guilt" and therefore he does a lot to try to self punish, and make up to Z something he thinks he's missed. Anyway, enter Bella. She is instantly drawn to Z in a way that has her not only intrigued, but also wary. (and rightly so, because Z's reputation is super bad..) Phury falls for her, but she falls for Z, and Z feels unworthy, so he keeps pushing Bella and Phury together. (Classic lovers triangle with a twin twist!) Enter into the picture that Bella is kidnapped by a lesser who is derainged and holds her hostage for several weeks and she starts to get a glimpse of what Z has gone through. Z finally lowers his guard a crack and after several separations etc, from Bella he finally gets his mind/body/soul connected and decides that loving someone and being loved by them is a good thing. Luckily Bella, thinks so to. (trying to be cool and not give away spoilers!) Anyway, I was happy with the HEA, but am not sure about Phury! Figure, he's got more healing to do, and that's why he'll get his own book. Loved getting to know, John more! Heartbroken over the Tohr/Wellsie/Sarelle thing. (wont say more than that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sc038fYhMgI/AAAAAAAAApA/zxcLbcEwcSk/s1600-h/lover+revealed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317968247350440450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sc038fYhMgI/AAAAAAAAApA/zxcLbcEwcSk/s200/lover+revealed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Butch is the Man!! Literally, he's the man, among Vamps!! (I kill me!!! hee hee) He fell hard for Marissa, at first sight in Dark Lover. She fell for him too, and who can blame her?! There aren't many men who could keep up with this band of brothers. What a stud. Now, I don't usually go for the hard drinking, empty sex havin' guys. I'll make an exception in this case. The drinking and empty sex, was just a way for him to cope with his loneliness and this feeling of being an outsider all his life. His, way to detach emotionally within himself. Marissa is a member of the aristocracy and a vampire to boot. He is a blue collar, human. Havers is a jerk, totally and he's in the doghouse with me. I'm not sure he's ever going to get out. Ms. Ward better have a good reason for his behavior if she ever writes his story, cuz I doan lahk him. (ya see how mad Ah am? My drawl ahlways gits bad, when ahm mayad!!) Ahem! I'm back. Aaaanyway. Marissa's transformation is everybit as impressive as Butch's. (won't give away spoilers) They both require courage and spirit to become who they were intended to be all along. This book was as much about each of their own growth as is was about them coming together. And their coming together was goooooood! **wink wink**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John, broke my heart in this story. Ah! I cried! I can't wait for his transition. And that scene with the Chosen at the end....classic!!  He's mute, and she's so impressed with his self-discipline with his vow of silence. (okaaay!) She's all "Do you want to make sure, you are pleased with me before your transition?" He's all "ok". He turns to get a glass of water or something, and turns back around and she's standing there naked and smiling, like "ok, am I pleasing to you?" He's all "duhhhhhhhhh, Yea!" Classic. I think I like her, she sounds kinda happy/slappy and super cheerful. And this BDB mansion could use some of that. John could use that. I can't wait to see if he and Layla do the nasty!!! I just love John! I wanna squeeze him!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have one more BDB in my house to read, and I'm on the hunt for Lover Enshrined before the next one is released. Woo Hoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-6770514550561577441?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6770514550561577441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=6770514550561577441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6770514550561577441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/6770514550561577441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/03/lover-awakened-and-lover-revealed.html' title='Lover Awakened and Lover Revealed'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/Sc03kVmq-GI/AAAAAAAAAo4/D23TGenLjR8/s72-c/lover+awakened.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6070036436253620905.post-4049956660222029732</id><published>2009-03-23T21:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:45:56.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROR Spring Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynsay Sands'/><title type='text'>Devil of the Highlands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SchIrlR9l5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/20sBiJ5MWoY/s1600-h/devil+of+the+highlands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316579273689896850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SchIrlR9l5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/20sBiJ5MWoY/s320/devil+of+the+highlands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this is going to be a quick review, cuz I'm sick. The fever is making it difficult to type here as I'm buried under a mountain of blankets one minute and trying to ice myself down the next. **grimace**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read Devil of the Highlands by Lynsay Sands for the Angel/Devil title of the Readers of Romance Spring Readers Challenge. It was really good. I gave it a 4.5 stars. I like her characters. They have misunderstandings and miscommunications but Ms. Sands does not do the typical romance thing and drag it out or have the characters do really stupid stuff to "protect" each other from their feelings..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked the interplay between the Hero/Heroine! I liked the passion. I thought I had the mystery figured out, but there was a twist for me. Good solid book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;I got it all together, but forgot where I put it!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6070036436253620905-4049956660222029732?l=justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4049956660222029732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6070036436253620905&amp;postID=4049956660222029732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4049956660222029732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6070036436253620905/posts/default/4049956660222029732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justyouraveragecarpoolqueen.blogspot.com/2009/03/devil-of-highlands.html' title='Devil of the Highlands'/><author><name>Carpoolqueen (formerly known as Beth)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313660200617806818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SSDjWA5VB-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/xfyN_B7Siqo/S220/purple+carpool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tndoBbAl5Ac/SchIrlR9l5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/20sBiJ5MWoY/s72-c/devil+of+the+highlands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
