Jo
Jo“These are going to be the best years of our life!” Ellie exclaimed as she finished putting the yellow-striped pillows on my new couch. She fluffed the fabric monstrosities she picked out for me and moved the frame on the wall so it was level. Affectionately, she touched the old picture of us. “We’ve come a long way, Jo.”
“I joined her on the other side of the small room that was my new home for the year and smiled. “We have. I love those cute pigtails we had. I remember wanting them because you did your hair always like that.”
Ellie chuckled. “Yeah and I’m wearing the blue shirt I borrowed from you.”
“We were so cute.”
“Hah. We are still cute,” Ellie laughed as she danced away and landed on the too-large-for-the-space couch. “Movies and ice cream?”
“You bet.” I grabbed the tub
