One and all, I'm so happy to have my friend Elsa Watson guest posting for Mother's Day. Not only is she a sweet person (and a new mother herself), she is a wonderful writer, and her new book DOG DAYS, which comes out this month, is one of the funniest books I ever read. My copy is on pre-order at Amazon and I can hardly wait to get it! I know you'll love it, too.
In fact, let me order a copy to be shipped to you, too. Leave a comment here on the blog page and we'll pick one lucky winner to receive a copy of Elsa's new book.
Sheila, thank you so much for having me! I’m honored to be here on Mother’s Day, especially since I know this is an important day for all of us who love your books. You have plenty of great mother-and-daughter pairs in your charming little ski town, including the fabulous, candy-making women of the Sterling family in Better Than Chocolate (coming this October.) My very favorites are the dueling—and loving—moms and daughters in Merry Ex-Mas (coming November 2013.)
No one is more important to a woman’s evolution than her mom. This Mother’s Day, I’d like to thank my mom for being such a passionate reader—and for passing her love of books on to me.
I can trace my childhood through the books Mom put in front of me, starting with The Little Red Hen, a family favorite about a determined hen with a do-it-yourself attitude. Mom had a knack for getting me started on series of books, then leaving the rest in my hands. She read Little House in the Big Woods aloud; I read the rest on my own. Mom gave me Ballet Shoes by Noel Streatfeild; I read all the other Shoes books (over, and over, and over again.) She read the first Mrs. Piggle-Wiggle book, Ruth Chew’s What the Witch Left, and Ramona the Pest, and I took over from there.
Not only was Mom a great reccommender of books—guiding me toward everything from Caddie Woodlawn to The Secret Garden—but she loved to talk about them. I remember discussions about Nancy Drew (“she’s a little prefect, isn’t she?” Mom once remarked) that led me to branch out and find my own girl-detective heroine, Trixie Belden. When I was struggling through The Red Badge of Courage, Mom read the book in an evening and the next day talked me through it until I figured out the theme. Later, in high school, it was Heart of Darkness and Wuthering Heights that we’d discuss until I’d found my way to a paper topic. But I don’t mean to imply that our talks were all academic. Rebecca, Gone with the Wind, and Jane Eyre were all books that I loved reading, but that really bloomed to life when I had the chance to talk them over, reveling in the delicious details with a fellow reader who thought they were just as marvelous as I did.
Today, Mom continues to put great books into my hands. Almost every time I see her, she has something new for me. Recently, when I was up for hours at a time feeding our newborn, Mom brought me a huge bag of books. “I don’t want anything sad,” I said. (It’s emotional stuff, having a new baby!) Mom understood and brought me Major Pettigrew Lives for a Day, Mennonite in a Little Black Dress, The Egg and I, and our old favorite, I Capture the Castle.
Mom’s own reading tastes are broad—as you’d expect from someone who’s interested in life in all its colorful variations. She’s read a little of everything, from science fiction and romance to Middlesex and Middlemarch. And recently, she finished reading the Twilight series—in Spanish, of all the wild things. I guess I don’t need to say that my mom makes me proud.
This Mother’s Day, I hope Mom and I will have time to wander through a bookstore, talking about the books we’ve read and the ones we want to read. And, later in the day, if Mom has passed me a book or two, I’ll go home feeling lucky, knowing that we’ll have something riveting to talk about the next time we meet.
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Elsa Watson is the author of Dog Days, in which Zoe (a dog) and Jessica (a person) are struck by lightning and switch bodies, leaving Jessica trapped in a dog’s body—and giving Zoe thumbs and the chance to speak. (Coming May 22.) Find Elsa online at www.elsawatson.net.