This is a collection of Thanksgiving stories that are each inspired in some way by a classic book. I know it's past Thanksgiving now, but eh; I read this when it was still seasonable.
Anyway, there are five stories in here, and I'm going to give each one of them a mini-review, complete with videogame rating and star rating. I'll also stick an overall rating on the end.
(Note: My mom reviewed this a while back, so you should probably read
her review first. At least, it would make mine more intelligible.)
A Promise of Acorns by Kelsey Bryant (Jane Eyre)
Not my cup of eggnog. It's about someone taking care of a curmudgeonly professor's grandchildren, and it just... didn't have enough plot for me? I don't know. I don't have any reasons to dislike it, I just don't have any reasons to like it much either.
Rating this E, though it's a bit boring for young children. 3 stars.
As Long as I Belong by Sarah Holman (Mansfield Park)
Probably my favorite, or at least tied with The Windles and the Lost Boy (see below). Theoretically, it would seem like this one would have a lot of the same problems for me that A Promise of Acorns had. I think I like the emotional-ness of this one better, if that makes sense? Like, APoA had its main character be more serious and subdued, and As Long as I Belong's main character was... not that? She seemed like she cared a lot more about things than APoA's main character did, even though the text of APoA informed us that the main character did in fact care.
This one doesn't seem like the sort of story that would appeal to me, but it did. If you told me that this one was going to be my favorite, I would have laughed at you (and been predisposed to not like it, but that's another thing entirely).
This mini-review got long. I'm rating this E again, and 4 stars. (Honestly, if I had half-stars, I'd probably give this 4.5 stars instead. But I didn't exactly like it enough to give it 5, so here we are.)
The Windles and the Lost Boy by Rebekah Jones (Peter Pan)
My other favorite. I think this one has the most exciting plot of all of them, and it's probably the only one I might have picked up if it wasn't in an anthology my mom said I might like. It's a tad bit farfetched, but then, so is Peter Pan.
Rating this E10+ for mild violence and mentions of abuse. (It'd probably get T from the ESRB as a game, though.) Also, 4 stars.
Grand Intentions by J. Grace Pennington (Great Expectations)
A young aspiring writer is invited to house-sit for her grandmother, who's going on vacation for six months. While there, the writer develops a crush, falls in with a group of (unintentional) baaaad influences, and gets some character development. I usually end up skimming parts of this one when I read this collection; nothing untoward, I just don't like reading them.
Rating this E10+ for mild alcohol use. 3 stars.
A Fine Day Tomorrow by Amanda Tero (Little Women)
The one I skip most often. It's definitely not bad, but I'm not super fond of Little Women, and I think I had the same problem with it that I had with A Promise of Acorns. It's set during the First World War, which is one of my favorite eras to learn about... but it really focuses more on the Spanish Flu pandemic, which was just grey and depressing, as I've lived through a pandemic (though I'm thankful that the COVID-19 plague was nowhere near as bad as the Spanish Flu).
Rating this E but boring. (Hey, maybe I should make that a separate category; "nothing objectionable, but small children wouldn't bother" or something?) I'm also giving it 3 stars; as I said, it wasn't bad, it just didn't appeal to me.
All right. Were this collection a collection of videogames, the whole thing would get rated: E10+ for mild alcohol use, mild violence, mentions of abuse, and... yeah, that's pretty much it.
Overall, I give this
4 stars. I know the average is actually 3.4 stars, but not everything has to work like math.
(Endnote: These are all Christian fiction, and they all manage to have at least some discussion of Christian faith. How well that was worked into the story--basically, how much it felt shoehorned in, if at all--varied from story to story.)