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I never heard of Sharon Hinck until Renovating Becky Miller. At first I had some reservations if I’ll read it among a stash of around more than a hundred books which have been accumulating in our shelf – left unread.

It’s a story of Becky, Kevin, her husband and their three young kids named Dylan, age nine, Kelsey, five and the youngest Micah, who is two and a half years old. Becky is your typical young mom – smart, tender, and deliciously witty, at times doing everything to keep the household running in a perfect rhythm – only she realizes that she’s just human. She is a daydreamer too and she’s been envisioning herself in the happy endings she sees during her weekly movie nights with Kevin.

When they decide to sell their family home to purchase a rundown farmhouse, Becky pictures herself in a slower, simpler lifestyle in the countryside only to discover that it doesn’t really work out that way, her real life feels more like a broken filmstrip, spinning out of control.

Hinck is a good storyteller, the book comes alive with every page that have you laughing and crying at times with Becky. It makes you remember your own experiences as a young mom, that feeling of “been there, done that” and “I can oh-so-relate to that life” thing.

And Becky Miller’s Guide to Home Repair? Here goes,as summarized in the book cover:

“- Budget the gross national product of a small country then double it
– Never, ever invite your mother-in-law to stay with you during a remodel
– Figure out how to heat the living room before inviting your Bible study group
over
– Stock up on Tylenol, chocolate and sandbags
– Hire a professional to fix the plumbing
– Sometimes, renovation is an inside job”

This book is definitely a good read, it will make you ask, “What will happen next?”.

(reposted from 2009 book review)

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Describe your most ideal day from beginning to end.

Being a  senior has many advantages. Never mind the aching joints, they are part of getting old.

When you were 50, you can’t wait to reach 60 and be called a senior citizen. There were times in the past when some seniors didn’t want to be called such and revealing one’s age especially for women was taboo. Nowadays though, they enjoy the perks of being seniors.

At the ripe age of 68, I think being one is a  bliss. Relaxed times, there is no need to be a clock-watcher, most of the time, one is free all day to just watch the world go by. I normally wake up at 4:30 am and the latest that I close my eyes to rest is at 10 pm.

I love the early morning rituals of preparing breakfast, cleaning the house, watering the garden, sweeping the yard, taking short naps whenever I feel sleepy. Except for those times that I need to have my laboratory tests, visits to the doctors, doing groceries at the supermarket, attending masses at the church, I stay at home. I love the silence of having the house to myself. I love reading every day and posting blogs and reading other   blog posts of friends. I love discovering new authors and new books.  I no longer watch television. I visit Facebook every day to update our Catholic page, sometimes I post something at our two Catholic groups but only occasional now. I am one of the  admins of all three.

Calls and text messages with my daughter are regular and occasionally, I exchange messages with Nate. Some friends that I haven’t seen for a while said I lead a charmed life. I am really blessed that I am still here enjoying life despite the  setbacks. God is in  control. And I’m grateful.❤️🙏🏻🫰🎊

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