Back in November, I learned I was appointed to the
BBYA committee for the next year, and possibly the two years after that. I squealed walking down State Street while reading the email on my phone, and then, over the next several weeks, told everyone I knew that my life was going to change in 2010, in a couple big ways.
1. I would be mailed roughly 1,000 books a year, from publishers, to consider for the BBYA list.
2. The amount of books I read would at least double, or more likely, triple.
Wow. And wow. Since I'm in the process of moving across the country... to a place even I don't know yet, this is kind of crazy and exciting. As in, I need to make sure we have some place to put all those books (say, a spare bedroom for the first time in my life). And one of those really big Ikea bookshelves. And yes, I already have ideas for how to organize the books. Several. Ideas.
I won't start serving on the committee until after the ALA Midwinter Conference (in mid/late January), so I've got a little time left to savor the books I wanted to read that weren't published in Sept. 2009 - December 2010 (the period I'll be responsible for), nevermind books that are written for, well grown-ups and children.
I figured I'd prep myself for the increase of reading by, well, increasing my reading. With funemployment kicking in, I plan to shoot for a book a day. Just to get in the habit of reading more and more.
With four days into the month of January, I've finished four books. (Pretty good since it's only noon and I can probably finish another today.) They are:
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None of them are eligible for BBYA, but they were books I had around and/or had been meaning to read.
As much as everyone out there seemed to love Eat, Pray, Love, I have to admit, I was just a little bit underwhelmed. Yes, it was interesting and well-written, and I enjoyed the travel-writing aspect of it, but I also found it a little self-indulgent. That said, I still enjoyed it and can't wait to see the movie, but I thought it had the potential to be a book that, you know, moved me. And it fell short of that.
Shark Girl was one of the
Rebecca Caudill nominees that I never quite managed to want to read when it was actually in the library. A novel-in-verse from the perspective of a girl who lost her arm to a shark, I thought it captured so well the range of emotional responses that a teenage girl would have going through that. I came away from it admiring Jane's resilience and her utter disinterest in becoming pitied. I can see it really resonating with teen girls, and I loved how it could be read by such a large age group. I could see curious 5th and 6th graders getting a lot out of it, as well as high schoolers looking for a quick read (since that's the nature of most novels-in-verse).
My friend Janet gave me a copy of Freak the Mighty sometime in the last year or two but I only now had the urge to read it. What had I been waiting for? In short: I loved it. It's the kind of book where you're just clamoring to read the next page and also biting the inside of your cheek because you know it's going to have a sad ending. The pairing of an oversized hulk of kid with learning disabilities (Max) and brilliant but physically disabled kid (Kevin - Freak), which somehow makes both of them stronger and more able, is so moving. But what I loved most about the book was the voice of Max. The way Rodman Philbrick wrote the book, I was so thoroughly convinced of who Max was from the first page. He absolutely captured the voice of a kid like that, and it really made the book that much better than the story alone.

And then there's Peace, Love, and Babyducks. Sometimes, you just need a quick, fun, light read, and that's exactly what Lauren Myracle offers up with her latest YA book about two sisters with one year separating them. Now, I don't have a sister (except my parent's cat, who I call my sister...) but after reading this book, I felt relieved I don't have a sister! Carly's a sophomore and her little sister Anna is a freshman, which means they have to share the same high school. The thing is, little sister's looking a lot more grown-up than older sister (read: over the summer, the boob fairy came) and these new developments have thrown everything up in the air. As usual, Myracle is spot-on with the way she captures the intricacies of female friendships, and as far as I could tell (again, not having sisterly experience), she pretty much nailed the whole sister experience. Also, I appreciated that she set the book in Georgia, as I don't think I've ever read a book set in contemporary Georgia. All in all, a fun read.