"Twelve-year-old BFFs are matchmaking geniuses. Sweet! Not long after they schemed to get Ginnie’s widowed dad to fall in love with Tillie’s divorced mom, Ginnie stumbled upon her late mom's journals, making life even more awesome sauce … until her dad confiscated the journals, determined to protect Ginnie from a danger he won’t name. Ginnie is counting on her future sister's help to make Dad change his mind, but Tillie's not so sure the ghost of Ginnie's mom will make a good addition to their new family tree. The girls' world gets flipped upside-down when a blast from the past shows up and makes Tillie go nutburgers. Ginnie is torn between helping her best friend and what could be the answer to her deepest wish."
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All-time favorite book? Our Only May Amelia by Jennifer Holm
2.
Writing snack of choice? GOOD Chocolate
3.
Top hobby you do when not
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4.
Favorite Animal? Horse
Tired of keeping her uncle’s secret, Ginnie and Uncle
Jake face off:
Before she could tell her feet whether to flee toward the barn, the
pasture, or the front of the house, Uncle Jake stood in front of her, worry
coloring his face. “Don’t make me jump any hoops. Just tell me what’s wrong. And don’t say ‘nope’ or ‘nothing.’ Wests don’t lie.”
“But they sure know how to keep secrets, don’t they?” Ginnie let the words drip with spite. She crossed her arms. “Too bad Wests don’t keep
their promises.”
“Didn’t we just have this conversation?”
She toggled her head. “I told
you that you didn’t want to
hear what I had to say. Too bad you didn’t listen, huh?”
“Wow, even more attitude.” His eyes narrowed. Then worry crept into his voice. “Is this how you’re gonna
act tonight? Because I thought you had my back.”
“I have your back as much as you have mine.” She took a sideways step.
He matched her move. “I do have
your back. You need to have some patience.”
“No, sir.” Ginnie shook her head so hard her blonde braids flipped from one
shoulder to the other. “What I NEED
is a dad who isn’t afraid of
his past, an uncle who keeps his promises, a best friend who doesn’t have to talk about weddings all the time, and oh—a brother who isn’t perfect.”
Uncle Jake hung his thumb on his jean pocket and asked quietly. “Anything else?”
“As long as you’re asking,
a mom who isn’t dead would be nice.” She blinked quickly and jutted her chin. “But since pigs don’t fly, I
got nothing.”
She brushed the bangs out of her eyes
and glared just past his shoulder. “Leave. Me. Alone.”
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