Etta Jo missed her bed, favorite books, and she especially missed her doll named Charlotte. “No tears, Etta Jo.”The roads were still rough and Etta Jo’s mother arranged for someone to drive her to the airport. “Mama, I’ll wait with Etta Jo until the plane comes and she is boarding.”“Thank you, Joe, “said Etta Jo’s mother. Etta Jo took a deep breath, grabbed Joe’s hand and walked to the car. Etta Jo's doll

Source: Daily Sun November 01, 2017 19:07 UTC