I am taking Mali’s lead in warning the community about the movie The Debt, and feel duty bound to warn others about a potential minefield in the book entitled The Language of Flowers, by Vanessa Diffenbaugh that I recommended in my last post, Still Stuck on the Thanksgiving Theme.  Although, The Language of Flowers is a lovely, well-written book, I did not research it as well as I often do, and three-quarters the way through it found that it extensively covers a pregnancy, subsequent childbirth and so forth.  After wiping away a few tears, I am not sure I can finish the book, and would feel horrible if someone unknowingly started reading it based on my recommendation…