tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53684931051672556182024-03-13T11:31:12.183-07:00Let's Read ClassicsWhat do you think of when you hear the words "classic literature?" In the past I thought of boring books that I would never finish. Now I have children and want to be more of a mentor than a teacher. Reading classics is one way to show my children that I am still learning and it's fun. How about it? Are you up for a challenge? If so...then let's read.MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.comBlogger58125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-11657454388497628822009-04-28T07:24:00.000-07:002009-04-28T07:24:00.118-07:00Tuesdays QuoteBooks are delightful society. If you go into a room and find it full of books - even without taking them from the shelves they seem to speak to you, to bid you welcome. ~William Ewart GladstoneMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-6552776170909486472009-04-21T07:19:00.000-07:002009-04-21T07:19:00.662-07:00Tuesdays QuoteBooks support us in our solitude and keep us from being a burden to ourselves. ~Jeremy CollierMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-68905497325452616522009-04-14T06:47:00.000-07:002009-04-18T19:19:24.974-07:00Tuesdays QuoteMany people, other than the authors, contribute to the making of a book, from the first person who had the bright idea of alphabetic writing through the inventor of movable type to the lumberjacks who felled the trees that were pulped for its printing. It is not customary to acknowledge the trees themselves, though their commitment is total.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />~Forsyth and Rada, Machine LearningMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-34570284565527554082009-04-07T06:49:00.000-07:002009-04-07T10:50:57.542-07:00Tuesdays Quote<div>Always read something that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it. </div><br />
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<br /><div>Congratulations Anne! You've won the Avery. How wonderful. Now it's back to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Avonlea</span> and the apple blossoms.</div>
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<br /><p>I didn't think I was ever going to find a picture of blooming chestnut trees. This is a painting done by Pierre Auguste Renoir’s (1841 – 1919).</p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318427778518325042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlJmW_DQSUs/Sc7Z4uYnlzI/AAAAAAAAAI8/D01uJCdnWpc/s400/purple+violets.jpg" />Purple violets. I have several of these in my flower bed. I love them too, Anne.
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<br /><div>Does Lucy Maud Montgomery know how to end a chapter or what? "Well, I don't want to be any one but myself, even if I go <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">uncomforted</span> by diamonds all my life," <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">declared</span> Anne. "I'm quite content to be Anne of Green Gables, with my string of pearl beads. I know Matthew gave me as much love with them as ever went with Madam the Pin Lady's jewels."</div>
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<br /><p>"if you can't be cheerful, be as cheerful as you can."</p>
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<br /><p>"the sun will go on rising and setting even if I fail <font id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">geometry</font>"</p><br />
<br /><p>And pass she did. With flying colors at the top of the list. </p><br />
<br /><p><strong>fortnight</strong> - the space of fourteen nights and days; two weeks<br /></p><br /><br />
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Or am I just tired of writing and want to get this chapter over with?<br /><br /><strong>garret</strong> - an attic, usually a small, wretched one</div>MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-81518381543892160592009-03-31T01:30:00.000-07:002009-03-31T01:30:00.586-07:00Tuesdays QuoteOutside of a dog, a book is man's best friend. Inside of a dog it's too dark to read.<br /><br /><br /><br />~Groucho MarxMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-37023103689784424562009-03-30T08:25:00.000-07:002009-03-30T08:25:00.635-07:00Where the Brook and River Meet (ch 31)I'm wondering how much our clothing affects our attitude. I know of course that I feel better when I'm dressed nice. But how does it affect our children? Does it make a difference?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Well, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Marilla</span>, crying over Anne not being a little girl anymore. I don't even want to think about that thought.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>unregenerate</strong> - not renewed in heart and mind or reborn in spirit; unrepentant<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>flounce</strong> - a strip of material gathered or pleated and attached at one edge, with the other edge left loose or hanging: used for trimming, as on the edge of a skirt or sleeve or on a curtain, slipcover, etc.MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-81325287055038489452009-03-29T14:41:00.000-07:002009-03-30T06:17:42.854-07:00The Queen's Class is Organized (ch. 30)Finally!!!! She has forgiven Gilbert and didn't even realize it. Oh Anne, I'm so happy that you don't carry that bitterness around anymore.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I can't blame her for wanting to put those books under lock and key. I would want to do the same thing. Thanks goodness I don't have to teach geometry yet.MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-20103349492221681162009-03-28T14:29:00.000-07:002009-03-28T14:33:35.341-07:00Quotes I want to remember....alwaysI've decided to make a list of quotes that I want to remember. And since my memory isn't so good lately I thought I had better write them down. They will be listed under "quotes I want to remember."<br /><br /><br />Oh it was a never to be forgotten day, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Marilla</span>.MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-52922040269818713252009-03-28T13:56:00.000-07:002009-03-28T14:41:55.710-07:00An Epoch in Anne's Life (ch. 29)I do love this chapter but so far my favorite is this. "It's always wrong to do anything you can't tell the ministers wife." It's as good as an extra conscience to have a minister's wife for your friend."<br /><br />It brought tears to my eyes to read the words, "But the best of it all was coming home."<br /><br />I can't imagine what Anne's life would have been like if she had not gone to live with <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Marilla</span> and Matthew. What love has grown up between <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Marilla</span>, Matthew and Anne. It makes my heart swell and my eyes water.....again.<br /><br /><strong>epoch</strong> - a point of time distinguished by a particular event or state of affairs; a memorable date<br /><br /><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">prima</span></span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">donna</span></span></strong> - a first or principal female singer of an opera company<br /><br /><strong>prosaic</strong> - commonplace or dull; matter-of-fact or unimaginativeMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-59094751730568416332009-03-22T19:25:00.000-07:002009-03-22T19:58:30.958-07:00An Unfortunate Lily Maid (ch 28)I've been waiting for this chapter. I can't wait to read what I saw on the movie. I had forgotten exactly what happened. But I could remember the pond and a boat and something dreadful.<br /><br />Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert. He came to her rescue and still she hates him.<br /><br />Again, Matthew saves the day and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tells</span> Anne to keep at least some of her romance.<br /><br /><strong>parsed</strong> - to analyze (a sentence) in terms of grammatical constituents, identifying the parts of speech, syntactic relations, etc<br /><br /><strong>presentiment</strong> - a feeling or impression that something is about to happen, esp. something evil; forebodingMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-16763883709262434672009-03-22T18:56:00.000-07:002009-03-22T19:25:00.464-07:00Vanity and Vexation of Spirit (ch 27)Gasp! Anne has green hair. Oh the poor girl. She tries so hard and then it just blows up in her face. At least she is trying to be a more forgiving. And in the end <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Marilla</span> says that her talking isn't making her headache worse.<br /><br /><br /><strong><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">coruscation</span></strong> - a sudden gleam or flash of light<br /><br /><strong>snood</strong> - the pendulous skin over the beak of a turkey or a headband for the hair(<span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">I'm</span> quite sure Anne wasn't talking about the turkey snood<span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;">)</span></span>MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-17115420179840851112009-03-22T18:24:00.000-07:002009-03-22T18:45:51.580-07:00The Story Club is Formed. (ch 26)So, what is your besetting sin? First I have to know what besetting means. Ah, judging from dictionary.com it must be a church word. See below. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Hmmm</span>, it is going to take some thinking to come up with my besetting sin.<br /><br />Oh my gosh, my daughter just turned 12. According to Anne, when she turns 13 she will know so much more. I'm not sure I'll be able to stand that. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">LOL</span>!<br /><br />Oh my, doesn't Anne have an imagination. Can you believe that Bertram jumped in to save Geraldine but forgetting he couldn't swim they both drowned. I actually laughed out loud when I read that. She is quite entertaining. <br /><br /><strong>besetting</strong> - constantly assailing or obsessing, as with temptation: a besetting sin.MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-33672629295852281052009-03-22T14:09:00.000-07:002009-03-22T14:36:17.641-07:00Matthew Insists on Puffed Sleeves (ch 25)<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlJmW_DQSUs/Scaps11uiwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_L876yLGTAs/s1600-h/anne+puffed+sleeves.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316122997989214978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlJmW_DQSUs/Scaps11uiwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_L876yLGTAs/s400/anne+puffed+sleeves.jpg" border="0" /></a> Finally, a nice new dress for Anne. With puffed sleeves, however, the dress in the book is brown. Oh my, what poor Matthew had to go through to get it for her. <br /><br />And I do believe <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Marilla</span> is coming around.<br /><br /><br /><strong>cogitation</strong> - concerted thought or reflection<br /><br /><strong>deprecatory </strong>- apologetic; making apology<br /><br /><strong>contemptuously</strong> - scornfully<br /><br /><strong>ingratiatingly</strong> - charming; agreeable; pleasing (<span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;">i like this word<span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;">)</span></span>MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-3034876170362815762009-03-22T13:46:00.001-07:002009-03-22T14:08:59.945-07:00Miss Stacy and Her Pupils Get Up a Concert (ch 24)My daughters piano teacher calls her students pupils. Interesting.....<br /><br /><br />Isn't it remarkable how Anne's life has changed since she came to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Avonlea</span>. She has many friends and family. And, maybe most importantly, someone to "spoil"her.<br /><br /><br />A <strong><span style="color:#000000;">student</span></strong> is a person attending an educational institution or someone who has devoted much attention to a particular problem.<br /><br />A <span style="color:#000000;"><strong>pupil</strong></span> is one under the close supervision of a teacher, either because of youth or of specialization in some branch of study.<br /><br /><strong>gadding</strong> - to move restlessly or aimlessly from one place to another (<span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-size:78%;">my kids gad about all the time, don't yours<span style="color:#ff0000;">?)</span></span></span>MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-54306727294107541432009-03-22T13:29:00.000-07:002009-03-22T13:46:10.822-07:00Anne Comes to Griefin an Affair of Honor (ch 23)Daring was the fashionable amusement among the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Avonlea</span> small fry just then. It has begun among the boys, but soon spread to the girls, and all the silly things that were done in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Avonlea</span> that summer <span style="color:#3333ff;">because the doers thereof were "dared" to do them</span> would fill a book by themselves. I love that line.<br /><br />"Anne tossed her red braids." Oh no, here comes trouble. <br /><br />"No, Diana, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">I am</span> not killed, but I think I am rendered unconscious." THAT is too funny.<br /><br />I would have fainted too if I would have had to explain how I broken my ankle to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Marilla</span>. <br /><br />"Oh, I'm an afflicted mortal."<br /><br />I too, know some some people that surely couldn't have ever been children.<br /><br />And to end the chapter. " There's one thing plain to be seen, Anne," said <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Marilla</span>, "and that is that your fall off the Barry roof hasn't injured your <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">tongue</span> at all."<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>oft</strong> - short of oftenMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-55403585514871802502009-03-22T13:16:00.000-07:002009-03-22T13:29:33.725-07:00Anne is invited out to tea (ch. 21)Anne is always so caught up in doing what is right and proper. Oh how I wish my children would think like that. At least to some degree. Then <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Marilla</span> gives her the best advice of all. "You should just think of Mrs. Allan and what would be nicest and most agreeable for her,"<br /><br /><br />The Family Herald - according to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">wikipedia</span> - The Family Herald: A Domestic Magazine of Useful Information & Amusement (1843-1940) was a weekly story paper established <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">by James</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Elishama</span> Smith in 1843<br /><br /><br /><strong>manse</strong> - the house and land occupied by a minister or parson<br /><br /><strong>pithy</strong> - full of vigor, substance, or meaning (<span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">hmmmm</span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;">)</span></span>MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-33492931650518503622009-03-22T12:03:00.001-07:002009-03-22T12:05:40.000-07:00I'm way behind.Yes I know. I am way behind. But I'm going to try and get finished by the end of March. The reading part isn't what's keeping me from finishing. Well, maybe that is part of it, because I have read about 5 books since I started Anne of Green Gables. It takes a while to read and look up words and type and look up words and post and look up words. You get the drift. Anyway, I'm back on track now. Thanks for sticking with me.MyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5368493105167255618.post-15111901697638907302009-03-09T20:05:00.000-07:002009-03-09T20:06:23.275-07:00Tuesdays QuoteMy test of a good novel is dreading to begin the last chapter. ~Thomas HelmMyKidsMomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15782169104131568850noreply@blogger.com0