Finley Flowers: Pet-rified

Finley Flowers: Pet-rified — page 3
It’s smooth and gray About as big as a strawberry but flatter I found a rock kind of like that this morning on the porch Evie said Finley’s eyes lit up It must have fallen out of my backpack Where is it I didn’t know it was yours I took it to school to show Ms Patel Finley rolled her eyes Well I need it back I wish I could give it back Evie looked at her feet But I lost it You lost it I’ll find you another one Evie offered You can’t Finley said glumly I got it at the beach when we went to visit Grandma She heaved her backpack onto her shoulder and plodded upstairs to do her homework Zack and Evie never understand she thought Sometimes having siblings is harder