The Remarkable Journey of Coyote Sunrise – Book Review


Happy Friday, and welcome to my first book review! I have no idea what has taken me so long to actually do a post on books, because I love reading! This review will contain NO spoilers for this Dan Gemeinhart book, The Remarkable Journey of Coyote Sunrise.

My oldest daughter, Riley, and I came across this book in our local Barnes and Noble shortly after it was released this year; it actually caught my eye first because the cover is adorable. (I know, “Don’t judge a book but it’s cover”, but let’s be honest, we all do it.) I read the synopsis, which you can read here on Dan’s website, and thought it sounded like a really interesting novel. Riley was looking at it when a Bookseller approached us and raved about it! She and I discussed the book a bit and she let me know that there was a few spots of light language, which, as a parent, I appreciated hearing. We decided to purchase it, with the understanding that I was going to read it first to be sure it was appropriate for my daughter. I am SO glad we got this book, it did not disappoint, and I think I finished it in maybe two days. I really mean it when I say, I did not want to put it down.

The book is told from the point of view of a 12 year old girl, Coyote Sunrise. She and her dad, Rodeo, live on the road, in an old school bus they renovated to make a “home” after her mom and sisters pass away in an accident. They haven’t been home to Washington, in five years. Coyote hears from her Grandma that they are going to tear down the old park in her neighborhood, and she crafts a plan to get her Dad to drive them all they way back home. While trying to see her plan through, the duo come into some amazing adventures, find some wonderful characters, and learn a lot about each other.

Dan’s creative writing and imagination left me doubled over in laughter, and full of appreciation for the kindness the characters showed to each other. He paints a wonderful picture for the mind as you travel chapter through chapter, wondering what is going to happen next. This novel is full of morals, positive interactions, and thought provoking moments. If you’re looking to be uplifted by a book, this is it.

There was a few spots of light language through the book, but it is not excessively used; the words were: Damn, Hell, and Pissed. Since reading it, I have found myself recommending this book to other adults, and feel like it is a great read for parents. I felt like this book taught me that it was okay to be a kid at times; to remember that I was young once. It also left me craving for an adventure!

I definitely feel like this book is appropriate for 9 year olds and up. My daughter has read the first three Harry Potter books, so I am comfortable with her reading a book that has a little light language in it. (Obviously we have talks about those words and she understands that they are not ones we use.) If you have a kiddo with an adventurous spirit, they will love this book.

If you are a parent, PLEASE read this book! Remember that we need to do what we can to support our kids, and that they have things in life that we may not understand, but are highly important to them.

Please let me know if you read this book, and what you thought of it. I’d love to hear from you!


Why We Need Feminism – My Reason

No, that is not me in that picture. I came across this while scrolling through Pinterest one afternoon. I have enjoyed seeing these various posts by others, but this one in particular hit me like a truck.

It is by Kate Ward, Editor-in-Chief of I honestly felt like I was going to burst into tears as her twenty-one words sank all the way through to my soul.

This isn’t a post about men bashing, this isn’t a post about bashing my husband, his job, or anything of that nature.

I love my husband with my whole heart; he works so hard to provide for our family. He has worked incredibly hard to get to the position he is in and will continue to work hard to move further on in his career. I am so proud of him, and am here to help support him everyday; the good and the bad. I offer my advice where I can, and listen to his ideas always, as well as he listens to mine.

Outside of our home though, his job is his life. Not mine. I’m married to my husband, not his job.

I wish I could count the times I have attended various events with him where people have only asked me about him, or his job, not me. Where other males haven’t even given me the time of day or acted as if I was invisible, even though my husband and I were standing together.

I wish I had a dollar for every time one of those men suddenly acted as if they were “happy to meet me” when my husband proudly introduced me. Or for anytime I have attempted to participate in a conversation, only to be looked at as if I am about to be patted on the head, given a cookie, and then asked about my children.

I have a life too.

I read a large variety of books, I lead a Book Club, as well as I attend another book club. I run and participate in races, I also volunteer in our community. I run this blog, I help people with home and life organizing, I enjoy photography, and a variety of other wonderful things.

Please, ask me about them. Please ask me about MY life.

Please! Stop asking wives ONLY about our husbands, and their jobs. We have names, we have lives, interests, and hobbies.

Take the chance to get to know us, and you’ll find that we are pretty great people as well.

THIS is why I need Feminism.