Janie takes a look at the red pigtails and the polka-dot dress and a wave of recognition hits her. She has seen this child. In fact, she realizes that the face on the milk carton is hers.
Flashes of memories of her “other” family (the Springs) hit her, and as much as she loves her family, she cannot deny the conviction that she is Jennie Spring… Will she choose the family she has known and loved? But what about the family that has been deprived of her presence?
Surprisingly, it was a decent read, for P40 at the book sale. Now if only I can hunt down the three other sequels.
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My copy: put up for mooching last year, mass market paperback
My rating: 3/5 stars