I flipped through the book and ended up on page: 122.
“You came home on the first day of second grade and told us you’d just met the apple of your eye.”
“You did!” his dad said with a laugh. “You must have heard that phrase somewhere. Your mom and I couldn’t stop laughing. And then we found out that she lived right on the other side of the fence.”
Ben smiled big, remembering how excited he’d been to discover that his new friend Janet was only an oak tree away.