Weeping Willows Dance

In 1929, thirteen-year-old Mozelle already knew that she did not want to grow up to be like her mama---a sharecropper's wife.

Mozelle did not want to get married and, for certain, she did not want twelve children. She didn't even want one child. Mozelle dreamed of getting a good job, of buying herself a car, and of traveling across country a carefree woman---nobody and nothing hanging onto her skirt tail.

That is until tall, dark, handsome Randell Tate, twenty-two years Mozelle's senior, sh...