Authors: Barbara Park
“Park, one of the funniest writers around … brings her refreshing humor to the beginning chapter-book set.”
“Park convinces beginning readers that Junie B.—
reading—are lots of fun.”
“Park is simply hilarious.”
The Book Report
“Junie B. is a darling of the young-reader set.”
“Children's book star Junie B. Jones is a feisty six-year-old with an endearing penchant for honesty.”
“First grade offers a whole year of exciting possibilities for Junie B. … As always, Park is in touch with what kids know and how they feel.”
School Library Journal
“Sassy, hilarious, and insightful. Park obviously understands the passions and fears of first-graders.”
Laugh out loud with Junie B. Jones
Junie B. Jones and the Stupid Smelly Bus
Junie B. Jones and a Little Monkey Business
Junie B. Jones and Her Big Fat Mouth
Junie B. Jones and Some Sneaky Peeky Spying
Junie B. Jones and the Yucky Blucky Fruitcake
Junie B. Jones and That Meanie Jim's Birthday
Junie B. Jones Loves Handsome Warren
Junie B. Jones Has a Monster Under Her Bed
Junie B. Jones Is Not a Crook
Junie B. Jones Is a Party Animal
Junie B. Jones Is a Beauty Shop Guy
Junie B. Jones Smells Something Fishy
Junie B. Jones Is (almost) a Flower Girl
Junie B. Jones and the Mushy Gushy Valentime
Junie B. Jones Has a Peep in Her Pocket
Junie B. Jones Is Captain Field Day
Junie B. Jones Is a Graduation Girl
Junie B., First Grader (at last!)
Junie B., First Grader: Boss of Lunch
Junie B., First Grader: Toothless Wonder
Junie B., First Grader: Cheater Pants
Junie B., First Grader: One-Man Band
Junie B., First Grader: Shipwrecked
Junie B., First Grader: BOO … and I MEAN It
Junie B., First Grader: Jingle Bells, Batman Smells
(P.S. So Does May.)
Junie B., First Grader: Aloha-ha-ha
Junie B., First Grader: Dumb Bunny
Top-Secret Personal Beeswax: A Journal by Junie B. (and me!)
Check out Barbara Park's other great books, listed at the end of this book!
To the talented Denise Brunkus …
who draws Junie B. with a sense of style
a sense of spirit, and—best of all—a sense of humor.
What a wonderful gift.
I smiled at that nice thought.
Then I peeked over the side of my desk. And I tried to wiggle my piggy toe.
It still felt sore.
That's because yesterday a little trouble happened when I was practicing in my backyard. And it's called, I accidentally kicked my ball over the fence. And I didn't want to go get it. So I had to find something else to kick.
And then ha!
I spied Mother's brand-new watering can!
It was the one with the funny cow painted on it.
And it was sitting right out in the middle of the yard!
I laughed out loud at that perfect target!
“I bet I can kick that silly cow right over the moon!” I said.
Then I rubbed my hands together very excited.
And I backed all the way up to the fence.
I took off running!
I ran faster and faster!
I kicked that can as hard as I could!
OWIE OW OW
That dumb-bunny can was filled full of
! And nobody even told me about that problem!
I fell down in the grass very painful.
Then I rolled around and around. And I hollered real loud.
“MY TOE! MY TOE! MY TOE!” I hollered. “MY TOE! MY TOE! MY TOE!”
Mother hurried to the back door.
“Junie B.! Oh my goodness! What's wrong?” she called.