
Milo likes things his own way—socks that never match, Grandma’s chicken soup in his thermos, ideas that pop in his head like popcorn. Then someone at school says the word weird, and the popping stops. A story about finding your way back to yourself.
At Grandpa’s house there was a tree so big its shade covered the whole house. Its fruit was never sweet. Its leaves were always messy. And three generations of kids climbed it, picnicked under it, and never once imagined the house without it.
Alex wanted a quiet morning on the trail. What she got was a big, fluffy, black bear who says “LOL,” knows where the best blueberries grow, and would love to have her for dinner. (Not like that.) A very funny hike with a very handsome bear.
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