This story isn’t about me.

The Millers are at Boo-Boo and Fred’s for Christmas here.

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Elissa Miller. She had Cerebral Palsy like Dolly but she acted like she had a thinking disability. She didn’t want to participate in conversation at family functions, hung her head at school, wouldn’t go to sleep at night, wouldn’t talk to her mom and dad. She just wanted to be in her own little world. Nobody liked it. 

Elissa meant to the world to Dolly. Nobody didn’t know why though. At family get togethers, when Dolly arrived she perked right up. They joked around with each other. Wendy said to Debra and Steve, Elissa’s mom and dad “They just love each other” once at Christmas. They rolled their eyes at that. Dolly was sad when they did that. They said “Why do you like her so much?”

Dolly said “Remember our 4th Christmas together? We were making each other laugh. ” Debra said “That was yesterday. ” That made her cry. Wendy pulled a picture out of her purse of her and Elissa. Debra rolled her eyes. Dolly said crying “We could’ve sat on that couch all night long. We could’ve slept there. ” Wendy said “Don’t cry. This is Christmas. ”

Wendy said to Boo-Boo “This is our last Christmas with our family. ” Betty said “Excuse me. You can’t do that. ” Wendy sat down on the couch by Dolly. She said “This is our last Christmas with everyone. ” “You bet mama. That needs to happen. This family has turned into a pit. ” Dolly said. Betty said angrily “You can’t do that!” again. She said “If you want to do that, drop down and give me 20!” angrily.