“You need your beauty sleep for tomorrow" she tells us "don't stay up too late talking" We ignore her of course.The whole point of a sleepover is to stay up too late talking.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“She forks up a little nibble and wedges it in her mouth. "Yum," she croaks. Mrs. Wong looks pleased. "It's made with tofu." I can't resist. "Free-range tofu?" My mother looks over at me sharply. Mrs. Wong takes the bait.… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Papa was right, after all. A ship's crew was like a family, and together we had done what we never could have managed alone.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“You need your beauty sleep for tomorrow" she tells us "don't stay up too late talking" We ignore her of course.The whole point of… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Why is it that girls think boys will notice them if they’re loud anyway.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single girl in possesion of a pashon for fashon, must be in want of an audiance!” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Papa taps on the skylight and I look up. He waves at me and smiles. I smile back. For now, I don't need to… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Aunt Anne's lips quirked up in a smile. "Life is not a neat equation to be solved," she said. "It's messy and wild and… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Why is it that parents always want to know every detail about your boring day at school?” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“She forks up a little nibble and wedges it in her mouth. "Yum," she croaks. Mrs. Wong looks pleased. "It's made with tofu." I… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Of course, Zach Nortan could show up at school in a garbage bag and still look great.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“She's right, of course. My mother usually is. She's a librarian.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Math is “maths,” an elevator is a “lift,” a truck is a “lorry,” a flashlight is a “torch,” and “crisps” are what they call… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
