It started with a fib. A little white lie. He couldn't play after school and
wouldn't tell Lisa why.
The truth was that Henry was playing with Bill, with his new baseball glove at
the base of the hill.
So the school bell rang, and Henry headed for the door, when Lisa caught him to
ask him once more.
m Dee Fuchs, with the Healthy Lifestyle Choices project down in New Orleans. I love
children's literature (I have written 3 books, 2 picture books, 1 middle reader
- I have an agent,
but no deals yet).
Anyway, I love to write and wanted to submit something to
replace The Prune.
Thanks.
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