CHAPTER 22ROCHELLE
September 7, 2090
“The kitchen was a disaster, and I was on the floor crying when Uncle Arthur and your dad got home from football practice. Arthur just laughed and said Mom and Dad would never trust me to stay home alone again, but Auggie told me he forgot to put the lid on the blender lots of times, and he helped me clean everything up.” Audrie laughed as she cut a piece from the stack of pancakes on her plate. “That happened more than twenty years ago and, as far as I know, your grandma never found out about it.”
I smiled, visualizing my dad, aunt, and uncle as kids. Of course Uncle Arthur would have been annoyed by his baby sister’s irresponsibility; and my dad, the one to make it all better. It sounded like my aunt was just trying to keep up with her older brothe
