
By Bob Younce

Happy Monday!
I’m often impressed by the ingenuity of educators and librarians. One librarian in a
One of the joys of having a children’s book published is getting e-mail from enthusiastic young readers. I received a delightful e-mail from Lily this weekend and am sharing it with the author's permission.
Thanks, Lily, for making my day!
Since the publication of AS IF BEING 12 3/4 ISN'T BAD ENOUGH, MY MOTHER IS RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT!, I've gotten many happy surprises.
Jean Westmoore’s review in the Buffalo News made my day. “This entertaining novel offers believable middle school situations, a riproaring finale and a funny, memorable heroine.”
And twice this week, neighbors stopped by to tell me they read and enjoyed my book, and one was a retired police officer!
Janeen Mason created this fabulous, scrabbulous greeting card in honor of my Scrabble-loving character, Vanessa:
Janeen’s artwork is full of bright color, like her personality.And my long-time friend, Jeanne --

whose name is mentioned in my book, disguised as the name of as Vanessa’s favorite restaurant: Hurricane Jeanne’s – sent me this yesterday . . .
Mrs. Perez’s Lemon Squares! And a card full of sweet, funny references to my book. Thank you, Jeanne!
And thank you to those who have given me so many happy surprises since my book’s release!
May your days be full of happy surprises, too!
Hugs,
Donna
Can you hear my sigh of relief from there? I’ll be doing the Happy Writer Dance as soon as I do the following:
1) Introduce myself to my children. “Hi, boys! Remember me? I’m your mom.”
2) Catch up on the 500 plus e-mails I need to delete, er, um, answer.
3) Play outside. “Oh, look, it’s March already!”
4) Enjoy a long overdue game of Scrabble with hubby. (Yes, he’ll probably win. Again!)
5) Return phone calls, especially that one from Oprah. Don’t I wish?!
6) And most importantly . . . clean the house. Yeah, right!
Although I can’t show you my happy dance, I’ll share these smile-inspiring happy dances, courtesy of John and Hank Green, Nerdfighters extraordinaire.
I know someone else who should be doing the Happy Writer Dance: E. M. Crane. Her young adult novel, SKIN DEEP, came out yesterday. I read an advance reader copy and loved it so much I cried. No wonder it won the Delacorte Press Contest for a First Young Adult Novel, No wonder the only revisions she needed to make were changing a character’s name! And the people who populate her wonderful novel stayed with me loooong after I closed the book.
A big THANK YOU to Jean Westmoore, who wrote a nice review of my book in the Buffalo News. Here’s the last line of the review: “This entertaining novel offers believable middle school situations, a rip roaring finale and a funny, memorable heroine.”
Ah, more happy dancing.
Do you have something to Happy Dance about? A bit of good news? A recent accomplishment? Someone else’s accomplishment? If so, post a comment on this blog and YOU might be chosen to be a GUEST BLOGGER. Won’t that be fun?
Looking forward to reading your Happy Dance moments. For now, though, I’m going to celebrate finishing my new novel, E.M. Crane’s exciting novel release and my book’s review in the Buffalo News . . . by cleaning the house, um, taking a nap!
Keep those pages turning,
Donna
But first . . .
Lots of exciting book news.Scott Eyman of the Palm Beach Post did a feature about my book in their “Accent” section this past Monday. Thanks, Scott!
Nancy Gilson of The Columbus Dispatch wrote a really nice review. Thanks, Nancy!
And what a delight to see that my book was chosen as a “Staff Pick” at
“You get a button.” “You get a button.” “You all get buttons.”
Everyone who posted a comment on the “Big Button Blog-O-Rama” will have a "Vote for Mom" promotional button mailed to them. I'm feeling sort of Oprahish today.
Have a grand weekend!
Donna
I’ve recruited two soon-to-be famous models to show you the latest in fashion accessories – “Mom for President” buttons.
Amy (nearly 9) and Megan (11)
If you want to know how absolutely stunning these buttons look, Amy and Megan model them on their sport shirts.
You, too, can have one of these spiffy buttons, which are part of a promotion for my novel – AS IF BEING 12 ¾ ISN’T BAD ENOUGH, MY MOTHER IS RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT!
If you live near The Shops at Mission Viejo in
If you miss the big button give-a-way or don’t live anywhere near
Winners will be chosen at random and announced Friday, March 7th.
Good luck!Politics and Prose is an independent bookstore in D.C. I can’t wait to visit them next time we’re at the nation’s capital. And it’s nice to know they're carrying my book, which involves politics, prose and well, um, a really negligent Boob Fairy.
As the primary race heats up in Texas, the editors at DallasChild Blog mentioned some interesting political tidbits for kids, including a short review of AS IF BEING 12 ¾ . . .
"Head to your local library to peruse children's books about the election process. There are tons to choose from — one title we like in particular is As if Being 12 3/4 Isn't Bad Enough, My Mother is Running For President! by Donna Gephart. This book (for ages 9-12) is written from the perspective of a preteen girl who's mom is, well, running for president — and ruining her life! Girls will love this enjoyable tie-in to current events."
And right here in chilly
If you miss the Post’s puzzles, click over to my Web site and check out the Presidential Pet Matchup and the Political Words Seek-n-Find.
Hope you’re enjoying this most interesting (and historic) political race. I know am.
Best regards,
Donna
If you’d like your book to sell to more people than friends, family and your 10th grade English teacher, you must get out from behind your computer and promote it.
If you’re lucky, your publisher will put some resources into promoting your book, but that’s not enough.
I know my publicist at Random House works hard on my behalf. How do I know? I’ve gotten several nice reviews from trade journals. Print, radio and TV interview requests have rolled in. And there are these great promotional buttons . . .
(cat not included) But mine isn’t the only book my publicist is trying to sell. And even though my book has a great hook with the election tie-in, I’m still a new author with no following.
So . . . it was a happy coincidence yesterday when I took our oldest so to the library and noticed this gem on the shelf:

It’s a few years old, but brimming with information about how to be prepared for interviews, develop a marketing strategy, make vital contacts, sign stock in bookstores and more. The back section is loaded with Internet resources, helpful organizations, etc. And there’s even a section about how to get on Oprah – an author’s golden ticket.
Yowza!
The book so inspired me that I stayed up till one in the morning, scribbling pages of ideas about promoting my novel. I can offer writing workshops in schools . . . connect via the Internet with networking sites and message boards . . . get in touch with those involved in spelling bees and Scrabble tournaments, because those things play a part in my character’s life . . . write magazine articles offering writing tips for adults or election information for kids.
The list goes on, but the short version of my plan is this:
1) Let people know my book exists
2) by offering them something of value
3) and have loads of fun doing it.
Do you have any great book promotion tips? School presentation ideas that inspire students? Thoughts on finding time to promote, while still working on the next novel?
And, by the way, who saw that fabulous eclipse last night?
Not that one! This one . . .

“I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don’t notice it.” -- Alice Walker


1) This week, I had my first radio interview. I’m sure I sounded like a dork, but I had a blast doing it. The host was great and made me feel comfortable. (I’ll let you know when it’s available for Internet streaming.)
2) My dear friends and hubby celebrated with me at a book launch lunch. The only thing better than something wonderful happening is being able to share that something with those you care about.
3) My sister, Ellen, got my first autographed copy of my book. “Hey, Ellen, did I do anything stupid, like misspell my own name?”
4) This crazy crew – part of my fantabulous critique group (Sylvia, Dan, Me, Linda and Riley) – went to our local Barnes and Noble the day my book was released.

We were told three of the four books they had in stock sold within two hours. (Thanks, Carilynn, for purchasing 50% of their stock!)
5) Then I signed Sylvia’s copy of AS IF BEING . . . that she had brought with her from a different bookstore. (It doesn’t seem that long ago that Sylvia signed a copy of her picture book -- Rattlebone Rock – for me.)
6) I cajoled an unsuspecting shopper into snapping our photo. “Thank you, unsuspecting shopper.”
Then my writing buddies said things to her like, “She wrote a book” and “It’s funny” and “It’s topical.” So, under extreme duress, this woman read the flap copy and said, “I think my eleven-year-old daughter would like this.”
So I signed her book right there in the store – my first autograph to a non-family member or friend – and there went the last copy of my book from the shelves of our local Barnes and Noble.
7) I understood how our local bookstore sold out quickly, but two Barnes and Noble stores just outside
8) My first fan mail for AS IF BEING . . . came through my Website (www.donnagephart.com) from a friend’s daughter. When you read this excerpt from her letter, you’ll see why I spent the rest of the day smiling:
I loved your book: the day my mom got it (yesterday) I read it through twice. It's that good!
Thank you, Amelia! I’d have included the rest of your lovely e-mail, but there were serious spoilers in it about . . . well, you know.
9) Please check out Alice Pope’s blog today. She featured a certain very excited/slightly overwhelmed/definitely delighted scribbler as her Debut Author of the Month.
10) And finally, a heartfelt thank you to everyone who has given me a shout out on her blog, via e-mail, by phone or in person and made my book launch week such a grand and memorable experience!
Hugs,
Donna
Today is my book’s birthday. Come on in and join the virtual party.
How did I begin this very special day?
I was woken at six (after staying up very late last night reading) by a clicking sound coming from our living room.
Did the dog get into the pantry again? Is she finishing off my last two double fudge brownies? Is someone breaking into the house? Should I grab the phone and have the 9 and the 1 dialed before I investigate?
While hubby slept, I dragged myself out of bed to find our oldest son inches from the computer screen, which was casting a ghostly glow on his face.
“What? Are? You? Doing?”
“I woke at 5:30," he says, "to put music on my Ipod. I tried to be quiet.”
I couldn’t stay angry too long because I turned around to this sight:
Flowers and a card
When I returned to the bedroom, hubby was awake and getting ready for work.
“When did you sneak those flowers in?” I asked.
“Last night.”
“How?”
He smirked and said, “Some of the flowers are purple.”
He was referring to my main character, Vanessa’s (and my) love of purple. Even the card, full of nice sentiments from hubby, our boys and even our dog and cat, was purple!
This reminded me of April of 2006 when I first sold my novel and Linda, a dear friend and excellent writer, set up a party to celebrate at our critique group meeting. The plates, the cups, the napkins – everything was purple.
Linda smiled. “Of course everything’s purple,” she said. “We’re celebrating Vanessa.”
And that we are! Here’s to you, Vanessa Rothrock. Thanks for showing up in my imagination one day and for sticking with me as I made a million mistakes trying to get you onto the page. So glad you’re finally here!
Thanks to everyone who helped make this day happen. And thanks for making the day so special.
Warmest regards,
Donna
For someone who loves words so much, today I’m fresh out of them.
After a year spent researching, writing and revising . . . after nearly two years proofreading, preparing and “patiently” waiting . . . after two decades of writing and wishing . . . MY BOOK GOES ON SALE TOMORROW!!!
Here’s a brief interview. (Note: the on-sale date is not Sunday, it’s, um, TOMORROW!) And here's a very nice review from Publisher's Weekly. (Scroll down.)
Thanks so much for your good wishes and support!
Hugs,
Donna
Vanessa Rothrock here – straight from the pages of AS IF BEING 12 ¾ ISN’T BAD ENOUGH, MY MOTHER IS RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT!
I can’t believe in only two days you’ll be able to read about my most embarrassing moments -- on stage during the school spelling bee, in P.E. class in front of the love of my pathetic life and at the Democratic National Convention, when the unthinkable happens and I . . . oh, nevermind. You’ll read about it soon enough!
I thought that while you’re waiting, you might like to do something fun. As you know, I’m a Scrabble aficionado (Aficionado. A-F-I-C-I-O-N-A-D-O. Aficionado.). Mom and I play whenever we can, and she always wins. But I’m secretly practicing. And you can, too.
Here are two games from the Scrabble Web site: Scrabble and Scrabble Express. Have fun!
I’m heading back to the campaign trail now for Mom . . .
Embarrassingly yours,
Vanessa
Donna’s busy preparing for the release of her new novel, so she asked me to be her guest blogger today. (I’m not sure what that means, but I hope there’s a dog biscuit in it for me.)
Donna’s not the only one who’s been busy lately. I’ve had to bark at the postman. Twice!
The other day, he had the audacity to bring three boxes to our door. I let him know he wasn’t welcome, so he left, but the boxes remained. When Donna opened one of the boxes, she got all teary-eyed. I don’t know why. It’s not like the box was loaded with dried chicken strips or anything. Just these things . . .

I tried to read one of the books, but it put me to sleep – not one dog character in the whole novel!

Then I had to get up and bark at the postman again because he dropped off a large package. Once again, nothing for me. But the cat seemed to like what was inside.
I think it must have been coated in catnip or something. Lucky cat!
So, as you can see, nothing exciting is going on around here, except . . . What’s that jingling I hear? Is it my leash? “Here I come!”
It’s a Web site!
Thanks to designer Lisa Firke at Hit Those Keys, I’m the proud new parent of a bouncin’ baby Web site.
On the site, you’ll find embarrassing photos, puzzles, book info, more embarrassing photos, lots ‘o links and “betcha didn’t know” trivia.
Best of all, my new Web site doesn’t need to be changed too often and never wakes me in the middle of the night.
Please stop by and make silly faces at it.
The countdown begins!
Each day until the on-sale date for AS IF BEING 12 ¾ ISN’T BAD ENOUGH, MY MOTHER IS RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT (February 12th), I’ll post a book-related tidbit.
Today’s tidbit is a review from the Kansas City Star. Thank you, Kim Ossi!
Pre-teen politics
Politics! Election! Vote! That's all that's on TV these days. If you're tired of seeing the Democrats and Republicans at each others' respective throats, escape to a book. A topical book, mind you, to give you some perspective.
"As if being 12 3/4 isn't bad enough, my mother is running for president!" pretty much says it all. But the book by Donna Gephart (Delacorte Press, $15.99) is an insightful read - maybe not so much on being 12 3/4, but definitely on the experience of being in the public's eye.
We follow Vanessa Rothrock who, most unfortunately, is at that clumsy stage, where she's tripping over her feet, crushing on boys and needing her mother - who is otherwise occupied, with that whole presidential campaign thing. Did we mention she has a Secret Service shadow at all times to protect her? So besides all the normal teenage mayhem, Vanessa starts getting scary, threatening letters. The drama is pitched and all we can do is sit on the edge of our chair as we frantically read along!
Look for the book in stores starting Feb. 12.
JACOB GEPHART
March 15, 1925 – January 30,2008

Our phone conversations always began with, “Hey, Sweetheart” and ended with, “You know I love you, Pal.”
Even though Jake Gephart was my father-in-law, I can’t remember a time I didn’t call him “Dad.”
He taught me how to garden. He taught me how to work hard . . . and enjoy it. He taught me that family always comes first. And that kindness is simple but important. He taught me to laugh . . . often and with great gusto.
I remember dashing over to his house on cold days, and he’d welcome me and our small sons with hot chocolate and canned peaches. Then before I knew it, he’d be on the floor with our boys, building houses from playing cards or pitching pennies against the wall or playing grocery with cans from his shelves.
When Jake’s wife, Jane, passed away (the month before I met him), his four sons and his grandchildren became the focus of his life. I love my brothers-in-law, and realize their fun-loving personalities and closeness to each other come from the example set by Dad.
Gephart family parties were always warm and welcoming and fun. In the early years, they were spent splashing in the above ground pool in the back yard. Later, wiffle ball games took center stage. And when Dad got too old to safely round the bases, he was dubbed steady pitcher. And he jokingly dropped more balls than he threw.
I will always remember Dad’s gnarled hands that held mine with strength and warmth. And his bent pinky finger. His sons joked with him. Every time their beloved Philadelphia Eagles scored a touchdown, they’d hold up palms, bend their pinky fingers and say, “Dad, give us a high four and a half.”
There were football games to shout over. Family parties to celebrate at. Breakfasts, lunches and dinners out. He loved going out to eat. And have his Jamisons to drink. There were weddings to attend – his grandson and granddaughters most recently. And births to celebrate. Baby Matthew made him a GREAT grandfather.
Jake was all about celebrating life and family.
He loved dogs. I remember him going to Burger King to get his dog, Trixie, something special to eat. Trixie ate something special every evening, whether it was Burger King or something Jake cooked.
When I was sick – really sick – he made me the most delicious scrambled egg I’d ever eaten.
Our friends loved “Big Jake.” Standing only 5’ 2’’ (on a good day), he was still referred to as “Big Jake” by many, including my father, who stands 6”. I’m sure it had something to do with the size of his heart.
When my niece was young, “Big Jake” would have races with her in the back yard till she doubled over, laughing.
He told stories with great expression and despite being a quiet man, was the life of the party. Waitresses loved him. My family loved him. When my dad called over there recently to speak to the family, he broke down and cried.
It’s hard to see a good man go, even though he lived a wonderful life.
I remember when our boys were born, Jake took me aside and said, “I just hope I live long enough that they’ll remember me.” They not only remember him, they adore him. He was there for every theater production, school event, baseball and basketball game. He listened to them, even when he didn’t understand what the heck they were talking about. He bribed them to get good grades on their report cards and slipped them extra cash at every opportunity.
We could not have asked for a better grandfather for our boys. I could not have asked for a more devoted, loving, funny father-in-law. And I let him know every single day how much I loved and appreciated him.
I’m going to miss you, Dad, but you already know that.
“You know I love you, Pal.”
1. Invasion of the Road Weenies: and Other Warped and Creepy Tales
In the Land of the Lawn Weenies: and Other Warped and Creepy Tales
The Curse of the Campfire Weenies: and Other Warped and Creepy Tales
by David Lubar
2. Al Capone Does My Shirts by Gennifer Choldenko
3. Holes by Louis Sachar
4. Bucking the Sarge by Christopher Paul Curtis
The Watsons Go to
5. Joey Pigza Swallowed the Key by Jack Gantos
6. Tangerine by Edward Bloor
7. Millicent Min, Girl Genius by Lisa Yee
8. Ella Enchanted by Gail Carson Levine
9. The Prince of the Pond: Otherwise Known as De Fawg Pin by Donna Jo Napoli
10. Squashed by Joan Bauer
11. Lawn Boy by Gary Paulsen
12. Storky: How I Lost My Nickname and Won the Girl by D. L. Garfinkle
One morning, when our youngest son was two, we told him we’d go to
“My Ami?” I asked, confused.
He nodded vigorously. “Your Ami!”
“Ooooh,” I said, finally understanding. “We’ll go to
And we did.
This past weekend, I packed a suitcase and headed to Your Ami, er,
Friday evening, I gave a short talk titled: “Don’t Quit!”
Later, at the speaker’s dinner, Sid Fleischman leaned toward me and said, “Your talk was fantastic.”
Sid Fleischman! The man who has a humor award named after him!
When I was able to breath, I thanked him.
Donna and Sid FleischmanOn Saturday, attendees enjoyed a bevy of inspiring and interesting speakers. Here's the schedule.
Saturday evening – “Ahoy, Matey!” – a nautical-themed dinner party.
Here I am with some of my sailor buddies . . .
Linda, Captain Dan, Riley and Donna
Pirate Ena
Look who washed ashore . . .

And who dropped in from Gilligan’s
"Where's the Skipper, Little Buddy? Was he, um, voted off the island?"
And here's Sailor Sylvia . . .
"Swab that deck! Critique that manuscript!"
All had boatloads of fun.
Sunday was filled with workshops. I taught one about finding and applying for grants. The participants were so much fun. I hope they all get big, fat grants to further their careers.
This bunch was only pretending to be studious while we waited for the rest of the group to return from lunch. "And yes, Paul, you may go to the bathroom!"
The titles on the book cakes were as follows:
1. Frying Nemo
2. Rhyme of the Agent Marinara
3. The Old Man and the Critique
4. 20,000 Leagues Under the Slushpile
5. A Cake of Nautical Puns
6. Pirates of Penned Rants
7. Tuesdays with Morays
After an energizing weekend, it was time to say so-long to friends and Your Ami, er,
Until next year. . .
Donna
My
At the Convention Center, publishers displayed their newest books and encouraged you to take them. A writer’s dream. I tossed out a pair of shoes so I’d have room in my suitcase for nine brand new novels.
Even though I sold my novel to
Dinner with
The highlight of the evening was a cocktail party where I was introduced to librarians from all over the country, who were passionate, dedicated and funny. It was so much fun to talk about my book with them and learn about the libraries where they worked. And my editor did a fantastic job of introducing my novel to the group; she could moonlight as a stand-up comic.
Sunday found me sitting in the back row of a ballroom with authors Liz Gallagher and E.M. Crane as the Newbery winners were announced.
This is what it looked like:

The excitement in the room was palpable as each award was announced, and finally – the Newbery. I kept pinching myself because I couldn’t believe I was sitting in the room where the Newbery Award was being announced. I still can’t.
As if the weekend weren’t exciting enough, the festivities took place in
I was thrilled to walk around and see City Hall with William Penn’s statue standing proudly on top, the
And I managed to squeeze in time to enjoy a few meals and a lot of laughs with family and friends.
Barely recovered from my delightful weekend, I’m now preparing to head down to
It’s time for the Florida SCBWI Conference. I’ve attended it nearly every year since its inception. And this year, I’m giving a short talk about being a first-time author and a longer workshop entitled: Free Money: Finding and Winning Grants to Propel Your Career to the Next Level. And I’ll be doing my first autograph party.
I’m looking forward to it. Drop me a comment if you’re planning to attend.
Until next time,
Donna
I’m off to the
On Sunday, I’m going to meet my editor,
I’m looking forward to meeting my editor and several people from Random House, the other authors and many wonderful librarians.
I’ll post details and photos when I return.
Have a lovely weekend,
Donna
Welcome to 2008!
May the promise of this year fill your days with hope and happiness.
Quiz-O-Rama: I’ve written award winning poetry, stories and novels for adults before writing a young adult novel that won a prestigious award this past year. I’ve also done stand-up comedy, and a movie was made based on my short stories. Who am I? (Answer at the end of this post.)
Each year I read approximately 50 books. This year I made it only to 45, but hey, I was busy WRITING books.
Books only make it to my list when I finish them, so this year, a gem -- Blindsided by a Diaper, edited by Dana Bedford Hilmer -- a collection of essays about parenting, including ones written by my friends Beth Levine and William Squier – didn’t get included because I didn’t finish a couple of the essays. The ones I did read, especially the one by Moon Unit Zappa (funny and real) and Andrew Corsello (wow!) were hilarious and touching and true.
This year, I also had the joy of hearing parts of (so far) unpublished books by the fabulous and talented members of my critique groups.
For a list of "best books of the year," check out Publisher’s Weekly. (Scroll down for the children's list.)
And to do something randomly nice and put good karma into the world, take a gander at Kiva.org.
Speaking of good karma, every year hubby and I help Christina Wood collect children’s book for the
The answer to the Quiz-O-Rama in the beginning is none other than Sherman Alexie, author of The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-time Indian. So far, he’s won the National Book Award for Young People's Literature. I’m sure there are more awards in the future for this wonderful book.
Now, onto the list of books I read (and completed) in 2007. (Adult books are denoted by an asterisk.) Please let me know if you’ve ready any of these books or if you’ve read something else that you’d like to share.
BOOKS I READ IN 2007
1. The Book Thief – Markus Zusak
2. Side Effects – Amy Goldman Koss
3. Drums, Girls and Dangerous Pie – Jordan Sonnenblick
* 4. Cancer Vixen – Marisa Acocella Marchetto
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* 6. Deaf Like Me – James Spradley & Thomas Spradley
7. Wait for Me – An Na
8. Crank – Ellen Hopkins
9. Geography Club – Brent Hartinger
10. The Amazing Life of Birds (The Twenty Day Puberty Journal of Duane Homer Leech) as Discovered by Gary Paulsen
11. American Born Chinese – Gene Luen Yang
12. Totally Joe – James Howe
* 13. Teenproofing – John Rosemond
* 14. akiane – her life, her art, her poetry – akiane and foreli kramarik
* 15. 19 Minutes – Jodi Picoult
16. How it Feels to Fight for Your Life – Jill Krementz
17. Grief Girl – Erin Vincent
18. Wrecked – E.R. Frank
19. Rules – Cynthia Lord
20. Diary of a Wimpy Kid – Jeff Kinney
* 21. Worlds of Childhood – The Art and Craft of Writing for Children (Jean Fritz, Maurice Sendak, Jill Krementz, Jack Prelutsky, Rosemary Wells, Katherine Paterson) – Edited by William Zinsser
* 22. Prisoner of
23. Poetry Matters – Ralph Fletcher
24. Scribbler of Dreams – Mary E. Pearson
25. The Higher Power of Lucky – Susan Patron
26. Lawn Boy – Gary Paulsen
* 27. Pursuit of Happyness – Chris Gardner
28. A Bad Boy Can Be Good for a Girl – Tanya Lee Stone
29. Eggs – Jerry Spinelli
30. Forever – Judy Blume
31. What My Girlfriend Doesn’t Know – Sonya Sones
32. Avalon High, Vol. 1 – Meg Cabot
* 33. Which Lies Did I Tell? (More Adventures in the Screen Trade) – William Goldman
34. Tuck Everlasting – Natalie Babbitt
35. I Am the Messenger – Markus Zusak
36. A Field Guide to High School – Marissa Walsh
37. Deadline – Chris Crutcher
* 38. Life on the Refrigerator Door – Alice Kuipers
39. The One Where the Kid Nearly Jumps to His Death and Lands in
* 40. A Long Walk: Rediscovering
* 41. About Alice – Calvin Trillin
42. Story of a Girl – Sara Zarr
43. Taken – Edward Bloor
44. If a Tree Falls at Lunch Period – Gennifer Choldenko
45. The Absolutely True Story of a Part-time Indian –
Donna