Twelve-year-old Pixie Jones could not have been born into the least likely family. Her gregarious, risk-taking parents run a party-planning business, and they have no trouble taking on the persona of various rock musicians, princesses or even a mermaid or two. Pixie prefers being in a supporting role and doing all the planning that goes into making these bashes such a success. But with her mother out of town tying up loose ends with her own mother, Pixie and her father are left to take care of the business as best they can. For the most part, Pixie avoids being thrust into any potentially embarrassing situations even while wondering why her new friend, Sophie, is willing to put herself out there for potential ridicule, even running for class president. Pixie spends so much time and energy trying to blend into the woodwork and not embarrass herself in front of Blake, a classmate on whom she has just a tiny crush, that she lets down a lot of folks. Could it be that she is more of a party person than she actually realizes, and that maybe, just maybe, it is her own fears that are holding her back from having a great time and being herself? Many middle grade girls will relate to Pixie's concerns since that particular age can be one filled with much searching and trying to figure out just whom one is. Don't be fooled by the title into missing this one. It has depth, humor, and plenty of self-awareness, especially toward the end.