Chapter 7 Good Guessing
Chapter 7 Good Guessing
The nurse called Mother at her work. She tattletaled about the glasses.
Then Mother tattletaled to Daddy. And those two would not let the matter drop.
They talked about glasses all during dinner that entire night.
I couldn't even digest my food that good.
Because they kept talking about those stupid, dumb glasses.
"Sooner or later, almost everyone ends up wearing glasses, Junie B.," said Daddy. "Really. They do."
I put my chin in my hands
