Teaser Tuesdays is a weekly bookish meme, hosted by MizB of Should Be Reading.
As promised in yesterday’s review, I am here today to share a few of my favorite passages with you from A Girl Named Zippy.
Our dogs never misbehaved, our tires never went flat, and if the people camping next to us needed five gallons of gas, he would just happen to have it. When he was at the wheel, everyone else could sleep, because he never would. In short, he was what it meant to be a father and a man in 1971. Up against his power I could see none of his failings.
I love this image of Man In 1971 and a girl’s adoration of her father. (Also, the longer version of how her father packs up to take the family camping is freakin’ hilarious.)
Christmas was my favorite time of the year, in part because of the excellent speech, “Fear not: I bring you good tidings of great joy…” and because of the song “The Little Drummer Boy.” Anything that involved such persistent percussion was undoubtedly both religious and true.
Such persistent percussion, yes, naturally!
She was sitting at her sewing machine, making curtains for the nursery down the hall. She wasn’t pregnant yet, but would be anytime, because nobody would be a better mother, which was a thing God definitely paid attention to when He was passing out babies.
How about that sarcasm. No emoticons needed.
Filed under: tuesday teasers | Tagged: Haven Kimmel, memoir, nonfiction |
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