We’re at the airport, standing in line to check in, when my phone dings with a text message.
Grandma Ethel: Be a dear and meet us at Departure.
I groan and look at my siblings—none of whom have reached for their phone. Of course she would only message me.
“Grandma Ethel needs help unloading all their stuff. I think one of the guys should go.”
No one even glances my way.
Who am I kidding?
Adam and Lucy have their foster child, Trey, who they had to get special permission to bring. He’s never flown before and is freaking out.
Jed and Molly have Emelia, who’s upset about a stuffed animal she forgot.
Fisher and Allie have the twins. Enough said.
And Gavin is on the phone, talking to a Sunrise Bay resident about a complaint regarding something going down at City Hall.
“I’ll go with yo
