Junie B. Jones and the Mushy Gushy Valentime (Junie B. Jones #14)

Junie B. Jones and the Mushy Gushy Valentime (Junie B. Jones #14)

Barbara Park

Language: English

Pages: 80

ISBN: 0375800395

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


Barbara Park’s New York Times bestselling chapter book series, Junie B. Jones, is a classroom favorite and has been keeping kids laughing—and reading—for more than twenty years. Over 60 million copies in print and now with a bright new look for a new generation!
 
Meet the World’s Funniest Kindergartner—Junie B. Jones! February 14—Valentime’s Day, as Junie B. calls it—is just around the corner. Junie B. can’t wait to see all the valentimes she’ll get. But she never expected a big, mushy card from a secret admirer! Who is this secret mystery guy, anyway? Junie B. is determined to find out.
 
USA Today:
“Junie B. is the darling of the young-reader set.”
 
Publishers Weekly:
“Park convinces beginning readers that Junie B.—and reading—are lots of fun.”
 
Kirkus Reviews:
“Junie’s swarms of young fans will continue to delight in her unique take on the world. . . . A hilarious, first-rate read-aloud.”
 
Time:
“Junie B. Jones is a feisty six-year-old with an endearing penchant for honesty.”

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asked. Mrs. smiled. Then she took me to her desk. And we looked in her drawer. “How about a broken piece of chalk and a yellow rubber band?” she asked. “Sold!” I said. After that, Mrs. told me congratulations. And she gave me my prizes. I quick skipped to my table to show them to Lucille. She wrinkled up her nose. “Yuck. Have you been going through the trash can again?” she asked. “No, silly! These are my prizes!” I said. “I got prizes for bringing in my valentimes first!” Lucille

I thought for a minute. “Yes, but Grace can run faster,” I said. “So?” said Lucille. “My hair is longer. And boys like long hair.” I looked at Grace’s head. “But Grace’s hair is springier and curlier,” I said. “And that is cute as a button.” Lucille made squinty eyes at me. “But I have a big-screen TV. And a pool!” she said real loud. That’s how come me and that Grace leaned our heads together. And we got in a huggle. Finally, I looked up at Lucille. “Okay. Here’s what we came up with,”

Lucille. And she counted them one by one. Pretty soon, Grace wasn’t smiling anymore. “Rats. I knew I shouldn’t have come over here,” she said. Lucille grinned a teeny bit. “Why, Grace?” she asked. “How many did you get? You have to tell me, Grace. How many?” Grace did a big sigh. “I only got seventeen,” she said. “I only got one card from every person. And that’s all. No extras.” Lucille’s face lighted up very bright. She flipped her hair all around in the air. “Gee, I am sorry to hear

very fast. Then Jim looked nervous at me. ’Cause he was afraid I would tell his secret, I think. All of a sudden, I pointed to him kind of mad. “It’s his fault, Mrs.,” I said. “’Cause Jim poked me and made a sparky sound. And then I had to poke him back and make a sparky sound, too. Only he couldn’t let that be the end of it. And so pretty soon we were chasing and sparking, and chasing and sparking. Only just now you came in the door. And so the chasing and sparking are over, apparently. And

okay. Thank you for my mushy gushy valentime,” I said back. After that, I faced my eyeball at him. “Wink, wink, Jim,” I said. “Wink, wink, wink.” And guess what? Jim pointed his eyeball right back at me. And he winked very perfect! After that, we runned off to play with our friends. Or else people might think we liked each other. And that would ruin everything! That is how come I never ever told anybody about Jim’s secret. Not even my bestest friends, Lucille and Grace. ’Cause Meanie Jim

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