Imagine growing up as Eleanor Crumb McKutcheon. Exactly, no one wants to have to live up to a name like that, nor can they.  So from early on, Eleanor became Ellee, at least to herself.  The teachers and her parents never used that name; it was always Eleanor to them.  Who wants to have to prove that they are as good as or better than the grandmother she was named after.  That is not a realistic expectation to put onto any child.

Life goes on, and as Ellee tells the story, life is just a bit hokey at times and we all have to make believe to get by.

This is such a short book that I really can’t go into many details, as that will give away this uniquely inspired little book, and I just won’t do that!  But what I will do is say this, if you find that you have about an hour’s time and you would like to just loose yourself, this is the book for you!