Wild Girl ~ by Patricia Reilly Giff, 2009, children's fiction (New York)
My bedroom seemed bare without the horse pictures. Small holes from the thumbtacks zigzagged up and down the walls. Tio Paulo would have a fit when he saw them.The Wild Girls ~ by Pat Murphy, 2007, YA fiction (California)
Never mind Tio Paulo. I tucked the pictures carefully into my backpack. "You're going straight to America with me," I told them.
I met the Queen of the Foxes in 1972, when my family moved from Connecticut to California.These beginning are not terribly exciting, but I'm curious enough to keep reading. I shared summaries about these books when I got them last week from the library. Having gotten through Banned Books Week, I'm now ready to read them.
I was twelve years old. I had just graduated from sixth grade, and I didn't want to move. But my father got a new job in San Francisco. My mom said California was a great place to live. Nobody asked my brother or me what we thought about the move. So that was that: the movers came and packed up all our stuff, we drove across the country, and there I was, in a new place where I didn't know anyone.
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