Them. They’re all members of the Baby-sitters Club (more about that later), and I’m their president, so bossiness is just part of the deal. Period. Here are the other vital facts about me: I’m thirtee...
Store, such as Bloomingdale’s
Said Emily.
Every other weekend. He can be a pain, so I don’t mind this too much.)
Elaborate
At eight A.M. We landed in Los Angeles five hours later, but our connecting flight was delayed for four hours. Well, L.A. time is two hours later than Hawaii time, so it was dinner hour when we boarde...
What was going on here? Had the Baby-Sitters Club suddenly dropped to bottom priority? I wanted to jump up and scream at them.
Well, what do you think about my idea?Four open-mouthed stares answered me. My friends had become the Great American Gapers Association. GAGA.
Uh, excuse me, Kristy, Claudia said. We know you're mad at yourself for messing up at the Rodowskys, but don't take it out on us.This has nothing to do with the Rodowskys! I shouted. This has to do wi...
The long-ago days - the days of Mother and Bone and the shed - have become fuzzy and have blended with images of Moon, of my travels, of other people and houses, of hiding places; a tangle of memories...
So wear a leotard or something, I suggested. Do you think anyone would believe I sleep in my clothes? she asked. Probably not. Mary Anne sighed as she swept the pajamas off her bed and tossed them ont...
Pop, can we get ice cream when we’re in Barnegat Point? she asked. I’m not made of money, Pop replied, which didn’t mean either yes or no.
Okay, so Courtie had some dirt on the knees of her pants and a piece of grass in her hair and a little red around her mouth. She was four. What did Leigh expect? Four-year-olds get dirty. I’d be more...
Now, Tom had seemed like a decent guy when we watched him during track practice, and seeing that sign on the bulletin board had given us a clue that he had a good heart, too. But it was almost as if h...
Mohawk Indians are part of the large Iroquois nation. And the Iroquois Indians lived in longhouses, not teepees.
Mm-hm, Dawn said. Um, I’m sorry. Yeah. Right. I’m sorry, too, Mary Anne was what I was sort of hoping to hear.
Mike and I ran through everything we thought Courtenay should know about being on her own in the big, bad world: who to trust, who not to trust, what to do if somebody wanted to give her candy, touch...
Mallory's hand shot up. As long as we're talking about Friday, Jessi told me to tell you that her new ballet class meets Fridays at 5:15.Every Friday? I asked. Is that the only class she can take?Mall...
Love is unpredictable. It can be painful. It can be wonderful.
Let’s see, I said. Claire, you’re near the beginning. You’ll always go on stage right after Myriah. And Margo, you’re sort of near the middle. You’ll always go on right after Sabrina Bouvier.Right aft...