Junie B., First Grader: Dumb Bunny (Book 27)
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Barbara Park’s New York Times bestselling chapter book series, Junie B. Jones, is a classroom favorite and has been keeping kids laughing—and reading—for more than twenty years. Over 60 million copies in print and now with a bright new look for a new generation!
Meet the World’s Funniest First Grader—Junie B. Jones! It’s an Easter egg-stravaganza! Lucille is having an Easter egg hunt at her rich expensive mansion! And guess what? The winner gets a play date to swim in Lucille’s heated indoor swimming pool! Only, here is the problem. How did Junie B. get stuck wearing a big dumb bunny suit? And how can she possibly find eggs when she keeps tripping over her huge big rabbit feet? Being a dumb bunny is definitely not as easy as it looks. Will Junie B. end up with egg on her face? Or will the day deliver some very uneggspected results?
“Junie B. is the darling of the young-reader set.”
“Park convinces beginning readers that Junie B.—and reading—are lots of fun.”
“Junie’s swarms of young fans will continue to delight in her unique take on the world. . . . A hilarious, first-rate read-aloud.”
“Junie B. Jones is a feisty six-year-old with an endearing penchant for honesty.”
his magic-egg shirt. “But I just don't get it, Junie B.,” he said. “My grampa said that the egg is with me. So why isn't this magic shirt working?” I looked closer at the egg dribble. “Maybe it's not lucky,” I said. “Maybe it's just dirty.” Sheldon slumped his shoulders. Then he reached down his finger. And he flicked off the egg. Only wait till you hear this! Just as he flicked it, his eyes got big and wide again. This time, I hurried to cover his mouth with my hand. But Sheldon shouted
never even heard of the Easter Bunny, just never mind the whole thing!” After that, she did a huffy. And she flounced back in her chair. Mr. Scary hurried over there. Then he quick got her up. And he took her by the hand. And he walked her into the hall. They were gone a real long time. When they finally came back, Lucille said she is sorry for calling us dumb clucks. That is some kind of insult, apparently. Then she took the envelopes out of her desk again. And she gave everyone an
nanna. And he tried to show her his egg shirt. But the nanna backed up from him. Then she quick grabbed Lucille's daddy. And she said the words, Do something! The daddy cleared his loud throat. “Boys and girls. May I please have your attention?” he said. “First, I would like to welcome you all to the party today.” Lucille hopped in front of him. “Yes! Yes! Welcome to my party! And welcome to my giant house. And welcome to my big, huge yard, too!” She bent down and touched the grass. “See
picnic tables. Lunch will be served shortly,” he called. I waited to see where Sheldon was going to sit. May waited, too. ’Cause both of us had to keep track of that guy, of course. Only too bad for me. Because as soon as Sheldon picked a table, Lucille sat down next to him. And VAROOM! May slid in on his other side. And I got shut out! “Wait! Hold it! No fair!” I said. Then I quick tried to squeeze myself between May and Sheldon. But May would not budge herself. I did a grr face at
bunny!” she sang real happy. After that, she grabbed my bunny paw. And she started skipping me to the flower garden. Only too bad for me. ’Cause skipping with giant bunny feet does not actually work that good. And so … KERPLOP! I fell right over in the grass. Some of the children started to laugh. Lucille shooed them away. Then she quick hurried to pick me up. Only her dress started to get wrinkly. And so she dropped me in the grass again. And she smoothed her skirt very neat. Plus also