When I Refused To Babysit My Sister’s Child My Parents Turned Against Me But They Forgot Whose Name Was On The House

figures holding hands. One was tall and had long hair. The other was small and had what I recognized, after a moment, as a dinosaur tucked under one arm.

“That’s us,” he said.

“I can see that,” I said.

“And that’s our house,” he said, pointing at it.

“It is,” I said.

He nodded with the satisfied finality of someone who has made a point he considers settled,continue reading …