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Book Review: Gracie's Got a Secret by Heather Conn

Nov 09, 2012

Follow Gracie as she explores the world outside of her goldfish bowl with nothing to guide her but a very powerful secret. Kidzworld has the book review of Gracie's Got a Secret by Heather Conn.

Gracie's Adventure

Spunky goldfish Gracie makes waves so big in her goldfish bowl that they send her careening right onto her owner's carpet. From there, she winds up flushed down the toilet which begins her grand adventure. She meets an alligator named Mopey, whose owner's flushed him down the toilet as well; and an elephant named Nellie, who is chained up at a circus. By whispering her secret to each of them, Gracie inspires the strength and courage they need to escape to a better life. 

The Bottom Line

Gracie's Got a Secret by Heather Conn is a cute storybook for young readers. Kids who enjoyed Finding Nemo will love Gracie. The story shows that all you need is willpower and determination in order to achieve the impossible.

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