COFFEE HOUR AT THE POLLYANNA CAFE
The summer before I turned 16, Mom sent me to stay with my Aunt Ella. I wanted to go - in fact I wanted to be anywhere but Salkum, where mom was on my back 24-7. Aunt Ella was my favorite auntie, perhaps my favorite person in the whole wide world. And she said she could get me a job at the Pollyanna... Sign in to see full entry.