The Taker by Alma KatsuMy rating: 3 of 5 stars
I liked the writing, but I didn't love the story, however it was definitely interesting enough to keep reading. I felt like the ending was too abrupt.
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The Taker by Alma Katsu
Today was a beautiful day outside. I'm on call to answer parents' questions. As Winston and I were sitting outside today, I had a call to answer, so I tied him up and left him outside to enjoy the weather. Ten minutes later, I found this! I can't help but think he's a cutie, despite having my flowers dug up and needing to give him a bath.
One of my favorite mixed drinks is a mudslide, yet I haven't had one for over a year now. When I saw the title of these cookies, I immediately thought about the alcoholic mudslides. Unfortunately, these cookies aren't really similar to the mudslide drink. Personally, I thought the cookies were too rich, but my friends devoured them at our gathering, so I think it depends on one's taste buds.
I rarely try new sides since I'm the only one who eats them and they don't freeze as well. However, when I had my family over for dinner I knew I wanted to give these a try. Honestly, I was disappointed. I thought the vinegar was too overpowering. Hubby didn't like them either, but dad took several helpings.
What Alice Forgot by Liane Moriarty
I'm not going to lie, the recipe sounded a lot better than it tasted. Don't get me wrong, this was yummy, but I high much higher expectations for this trifle. If you're going to make this, please make sure you buy the correct size vanilla pudding, that was part of my snafoo. Also, I recommend making it day off and only if you think almost all is going to be eaten--the brownies get soggy.
Like almost all of you, I know I will never forget September 11, 2001. However, I will also never forget my father-in-law. Last year was the first football season Joe didn't have his dad to watch the games with, talk about the plays, etc. He started the tradition of stopping by his grave and listening to some pre-game radio before each game. With the start of football season this year, he picked up the tradition. Winston and I tagged along. At first I felt weird taking a dog to the graveyard, but I realized Mr. Joe would love him, so I got over it. I took this picture today, I wish I could describe it better, or give it a fancy title, but I can't. Sometimes a picture is enough and words are just too much. I love you, Mr. Joe!

The Expected One by Kathleen McGowan